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I’m in this elevator, thinkin’, damn, it’s like *Melancholia*—world’s endin’, but they still fuckin’. “Everything is going to hell,” I mutter, but some dudes just wanna bust a nut. Hilarious, right? Sarcasm on blast—oh, you poor bastards, payin’ for what I get free. Nah, I’m kiddin’, but for real, it’s a trip. Ever hear ‘bout the secret brothel in Paris, WWII? Nazis ran it, spied on their own damn officers! Sneaky motherfuckers, that’s some next-level shit.

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We finally start working, and I’m trying to edit this track. It’s a banger, but the vocals are all over the place. I’m getting frustrated. I’m like, “Dude, did you even practice?” He shrugs. I’m ready to throw my laptop out the window. But then, we hit this sweet spot, and suddenly, it’s magic. I’m vibin’, and all the anger melts away.

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