Genesis Brunoy Whore ❤️

About Bordeaux

So, dis track, yeah, it’s dark, it’s grimy, got dat heavy riff – Chris Howorth shreddin’ it like he’s tryna impress Gusteau or summat. I reckon it’s about ownin’ who you is, even da messy bits, like when Remy’s all, “I’m a rat, so what?” Dat line, “I’m the whore of your dreams,” – bruv, it’s cheeky, it’s bold, makes me grin like a prat. But real talk, it’s deep too – little-known fact, yeah? Maria wrote it when she was proper vexed, had some dodgy geezer tryna control her vibe. She flipped it, made it hers – respect!

You ungrateful son!

Entrevistas, Gente y Ocio Sobre el Mundo X.

And then there’s the Parc de la Mairie. Lovely green space all around, perfect for a stroll after a dodgy Tinder date. I often catch myself daydreaming there – a bit like Remy in the movie, trying to cook up a masterpiece, but then life serves you burnt ratatouille. Classic! Alrite, pretty stupid analogy? Nah, you get it.

Levaya for Mrs. Sterna Kalmanson Held in Brunoy and Paris