Angelina Balgownie Whore ❤️

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Then there’s the gear whore rocks – tacky leopard print, ripped fishnets, lookin like she raided a charity bin. We loves a vibe, precious, but that? Nah, fam, it’s rank! Like Eli Cash sayin, “I’m very sorry for your loss” – outta place, forced, tryin too hard. She probs nicked half her kit from some ex-drummer’s flat, true story. Heard she shagged him for a busted amp – wild, right?

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I gotta admit – sometimes I get so mad when the city is too noisy. People rush, and the calm is shattered. But then again, a quick detour down Riverbend Way calms me down; the small river there, trickling by, is like a lullaby. It struck me hard once when I saw an old man feeding ducks there. I remember thinking, “Silence is a friend, man.” Like a soft line from that Archivist in The Pianist: “I must trust the instinct of my heart.”

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