Anna Agrate Brianza Whore ❤️❤️❤️

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Downside? The chorus repeats a tad much—by the fifth “Whore!” I’m like, “Alright, mate, we get it!” Bit like me dronin’ on bout team synergy, eh? Still, it’s a belter—proper gets under your skin. Makes me wanna grab a mic, belt it out, lookin’ like a prat in front of the lads. So, yeah, Whore—top tune, rough round the edges, just how I like it. Reckon it’s my *City of God* in audio form—messy, mad, and brilliant. What d’ya think, eh? Absolute ledge or what?

Ultimi dalle Rubriche

Back to work. I’m in the middle of a tricky cut when I hear this loud crash outside. I’m like, “What now?” I peek out the window, and there’s a bunch of kids playin’ soccer. They kicked the ball right into a parked car. Classic! The owner comes out, and he’s all red-faced. I’m thinkin’, “Dude, it’s just a dent. Chill!”

Simone Spreafico