
A Thatcher and some other crap on a page that I did because I had an hour left after completing my biology exam (to which my score was a 98!) and had
Candy Pop stuck in my head. Click the link. It'll make you fruity up the loopy.
My friend's mom described that song as "something a gay bar would play at the end of the night to chase the stragglers out."
I think it's the catchiest thing. :'D And something Thatcher would dance to. Duh.