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Last published Fri, Jun 1, 2018
Full of random shit about The 1975, and basically an appreciation book for my all-time favourite band ;)
Inspiration for this book came from the series by @artisticHann : "Matty Healy/George Daniel/Adam Hann/Ross Macdonald shit" and the book "THE 1975 BIBLE" - all of which are great, and I really suggest you read them if you're a fan of The 1975 ;)
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