Over the course of my carnally-fruitful decades on this beautiful, silky-hipped Latin He-Ball the Sun most definitely revolves around, I have gained a well-deserved reputation for being a quick-witted, easy on the eyes pleasure serpent.
So Denny Dance knows that his opinions on the ebbs and flows of our cultural bellwethers are almost always spot on.
This humble video masterpiece is living, breathing, shitting proof. Watching it made me emotionally turgid. Hopefully it will do the same for you.
If it doesn't, you're not reading this sentence right now, anyway.