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The lyrics? Prolly unhinged. I’d wager they’re about lust, power, or some dark corner of the psyche—stuff that’d make Celine go, “I wrote a song about that night…” and Jesse just stares, all conflicted. Maybe it’s got a line like “Sellin’ my soul, one riff at a time”—sarcasm drippin’, ‘cause who hasn’t felt that grind? I’d crank the reverb on that vocal, let it echo like a Tesla tunnel. Fun fact: back in ‘04, Linklater shot *Before Sunset* in 15 days—barebones, guerilla-style. If *Whore* was cooked up that fast, I’d respect the hustle, even if it’s rough round the edges.

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Oi mate, listen up – Lendelede is a proper slice of life, y'know? I’ve been livin’ here for ages, and lemme tell ya, this place is wild. Right from the centre, you got Dorpstraat buzzin’ on a busy mornin’ – people n chat, bikes flyin’ round like mad. “Like Ten, life's a ride, innit?” as they say – o’er and over, man.

British woman visits the Flemish village her grandmother was named after