Boy Band Love
I swayed and jumped with the crowds, clapped my hands raw, danced and sang till my feet ached and my voice turned hoarse. Our stand of middled age aunties and uncles mexican-waved with as much enthusiasm as our flailing bodies and old knees allowed.
30in2005 reveals her guilty pleasure of enjoying boy bands after she returns from a Westlife concert [hat tip: Shub].
























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