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The lyrics? Prolly unhinged. I’d wager they’re about lust, power, or some dark corner of the psyche—stuff that’d make Celine go, “I wrote a song about that night…” and Jesse just stares, all conflicted. Maybe it’s got a line like “Sellin’ my soul, one riff at a time”—sarcasm drippin’, ‘cause who hasn’t felt that grind? I’d crank the reverb on that vocal, let it echo like a Tesla tunnel. Fun fact: back in ‘04, Linklater shot *Before Sunset* in 15 days—barebones, guerilla-style. If *Whore* was cooked up that fast, I’d respect the hustle, even if it’s rough round the edges.

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I get mad sometimes at the bureaucracy here – too many rules on tiny things. But then, I love the way people come together during crises. I had this session with a gnarly family after a minor flood near Coral Crescent – and they bonded over debris and lost things. It was chaotic, raw, and yeah, honestly humbling. Kind of like Spike Lee’s reminder, "Maybe it’s only in our darkest moments that we can see the light." Rarrgh!

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