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This post is not for you, or maybe it is, depending on whether you share our editing team’s other half’s passion for a certain R. Kelly, who has been popping up embarrassingly often on these pages recently. But we are not the only ones with this particular weakness, because news just arrived that our colleagues at Vice magazine were so kind as to read Mr Kelly’s autobiography for us and you and everyone who cares, and to share the insights and wisdom they gained.

(Oh, and if the wisdom of Cosmopolitan is more your cup of tea, then head over to The New York Times for a hilarious round-up, or if you’re wondering how the hell we know all this, well, it’s because we read the indispensable Weekender, which this week also features hip-hop dressage, salsa dogs and random filth generators, so there.)