If It’s All Going to Hell, Rina Sawayama Can’t Wait to See You There
On a sticky June afternoon at the Balloon Saloon, a party store in Tribeca, a casual shopper would have found an array of stick-on piercings, a host of glow-in-the-dark finger puppets, a shocking selection of fake excrement and one pop star giggling about it all. Rina Sawayama wandered through the aisles squeaking with equal parts…
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