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About Brussels

Lemme spill somethin’—little factoid for ya. Back in old Rome, whores wore yellow. Yup, yellow! Stood out like a neon sign. “Come get it,” it screamed. Wild, right? Imagine that today—yellow dresses everywhere, struttin’. Cracks me up, thinkin’ of the chaos. But—hold on—it’s sad too. She’s marked, branded, no escape. Like Dae-su’s tattoo, that five-day tally—permanent, stuck. Gets me wonderin’, slow and deep—what’s her five days? Her prison sentence in stares?

Charlatans - Tremelo Song Lyrics

My Bloody ValentiineTremelo To Here Knows When Swallow Honey Power Moon Song Tremolo, an EP released in the February.

I swear, sometimes i get all jittery just thinkin’ bout how intimate a stroll by the river can get—The Sambre slides past the city, all fluid n’ reflective, kinda like that film "The Diving Bell and the Butterfly"—you know, that line, “We are our choices”? Boom, life choices right there. The river flows, life flows, and the city pulses like a heartbeat!

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