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So, yeah, *Shame* – Brandon’s all sexed up, can’t stop. “I’m trying to feel somethin’!” he yells. Kinda sad, makes me wanna hug the guy. Whore’s like that sometimes – folks judge, but what’s the story? I get pissed when people point fingers. Like, who’re you, Mr. Perfect? Pfft. Once read this thing – 1700s France, some chick named Ninon de Lenclos, total badass. She was a courtesan, banged kings, wrote books – smart as hell! Bet she’d laugh at Brandon’s mess.

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BERWYN has spoken to NME about the political turmoil that shaped his Mercury-nominated new album ‘Who Am I’ – and his favourites to take home the prize this year.

Now, lemme get personal. Running this massage parlor, I see all kinds of characters. I get lost in the whispers – the murmurs like “we all live in a dream.” Yeah, then it’s like, damn, Berwyn’s pulse is a constant rhythm, wild and fragile. You ever seen a river here? It's not the big one but enough to remind you: “truth is in the telling.” That’s right – like that movie, “Stories We Tell” – every whisper, every crevice tells a story.

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