Dances to a hit song, father becomes a predator
I had heard the song before. I’m sure you have too, a thousand times. Blurred lines. I know you want it. For most of last summer, it was the only song on the radio. Being a forty-five year old father of two, I wasn’t exactly the target demographic. The only reason I remembered the name of the song was when my wife showed me the online-only version of the music video. “I can’t believe this,” she said, as two almost entirely nude girls frolicked around on the screen. “Remember when we watched MTV and it was just music and the … Read more