So after months of listening to the same (80?) songs that my coworkers play over and over at the office, most of them shitty dance and cheesy Taiwanese pop, I created a playlist with some Spanish music, including some famous bands and others that I just like. I shared the playlist on Spotify with the fuckheads and I got this feedback from the official DJ:
"This song sounds queer!"
The song itself was a big hit in the 80's, from a remarkable Spanish junkie musician:
So... the word, according to this guy, is queer. Said by somebody who listens to Taiwanese cheese pop and American shit pop, and even Katy Perry. But this song is "queer".
Yesterday I got stuck myself explaining why a slice of bread is not necessarily a "toast". For 20 minutes. Today I don't find enough energy for another 20 minutes of musical debate...