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Far be it from me to tell you how to run your newspaper, but can I offer a suggestion? STFU about Justin Bieber already! He’s a 16 year old pop star, aimed at the 16 year old market, which is composed primarily of 16 year olds. Most of the rest of us couldn’t really give much more than a fuck or two. The first snarky JB story was clever. The second one was maybe slightly ironic. But now… you’re just beating a horse nobody cares about. Just a thought.
Tommy your opening line says it all-
for my $, I LOVE watching them beat that horse, thank you very much.
I don’t even care who that snarky Bieber kid is, they can run a joke through the mill for weeks until it’s bone dry- and that’s one of 100 reasons I love PDX and the Merc- you don’t get that kind of hustle in Idaho baby!