The Swift Nation eats, sleeps, and breathes Taylor Swift, their savior whose tears they rely on for sustenance. They demand to listen to her songs at all hours of the day, at bars, laundromats, emergency rooms. It doesn’t matter. And when someone can’t play, there’s going to be hell to pay. Fifteen Swifties were at the East Village wine bar Ballarò in Manhattan on Sunday, and according to owner Denyse Santoro, hearing only two of Swift’s songs wasn’t enough.
[A]fter the two songs ended and the playlist moved on to other artists, they started complaining even more and it escalated. They started screaming that the songs I played weren’t the right one and I was told that, “this place is sh*t, the music and the people here suck.” I was then told to, “Go back to your country with that f*cking immigrant face.” (Via)
The drunk sh*theads, I mean, Swiftheads were booted from the restaurant without paying. The next morning, Santoro found the following message written in chalk outside Ballarò: “We do not play Taylor Swift here you c*nts. Grazie.” I’m guessing it wasn’t from Miley.
Imagine if Santoro had no Tay-Tay. They would’ve gone all Weather Underground.
(Via Eater)
