In headlining news, Gaga was in Sydney and was harder to track down (especially when you don't try remotely) than a popstar in a haystack. Sure the concert was banging, but if you wanted to do the inevitable hug-and-not-let-go-crazed-fan act the only opportunity was when the girl glued some cans into her wig and tottered out to the Ivy. Fuck the Sydneysiders who saw her that weren't me. Fuck them.
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