They probably read some ultra cool magazine that you can only find in, like, one store in Melbourne and is so cool that you only hear about it through word of mouth, it doesn't actually even have a name, you can't understand what the writers are trying to say and you can't make out what the photographs are about. Sigh.A tender, appreciative, nostalgic essay provoked by Australia's Port Fairy Folk Festival.
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