And even if I could buy one, I’d be a pretender. I’d be trying to buy into a cachet. I’d be the type derided in “High Fidelity,” the kind of guy who shaves his head and then claims to have always been punk.
So when does one gain entry into whatever clique they’re coveting entrance? Once their invited in? One of the things I’ve always wondered is whether I do something because I really think that I’d love it, or because it looks like such a badass and sexy thing to do that I’d want people to see me as the type that does it.
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