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Alright, mate, lemme tell ya bout this tune—Whore, yeah? Absolute banger, innit! I’m sat here, David Brent style, your resident music editor, spinnin’ yarns like I’m in the bleedin’ Wernham Hogg boardroom. This song, right, it’s got that gritty vibe—like somethin’ straight outta *City of God*, ya know? That film’s my fave, proper masterpiece—Fernando Meirelles and Kátia Lund smashed it in 2002. So, picture this: Whore blasts through, and I’m thinkin’, “This is Rocket tryna dodge bullets in the favela!” That raw energy, mate—pure chaos, pure soul.

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Cal and Rose are complex and well-written characters who demonstrate the nuances of human morality.

Ya gotta check out Old Town. The vibe is magical. Markets, vendors, and street art galore. Crazy colors, bustling noise, and my therapist brain sees connections in every smile and tear. It's like every door hides a story—dark, bright, mysterious. "Some men just want to watch the world burn," right? But here, we rebuild hearts, and wow, what a rebuild it is!

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