"Strapping young lad..."
pity this co-anchor, Lars,
not. Karaoke is a comfortable disease:
your singer (death and life safely beyond)
sings with the loveness of his hurtness
--- Britt again deifies one truelove
into a girlfriend; lenses extend
unsing through curving wherewhen till unsing
returns on its unself.
A world of love
is not a world of hurt --- pity poor Lars
and girlfriend, poor stars and stones, but never this
fine specimen of karaokecoanchor
lovehurtance. We snarkers know
a hopeless case if --- listen: there's a hell
of a good Java Hut next door; let's go
All bios: 2.12 2.03 1.08
Mike King plays Lars.