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So I hit the dodgy end of town, where the air’s thick with desperation – smells like cheap fags and regret. We shall never surrender to the coppers lurkin round corners! Saw this one bird, right, legs for days, leanin on a lamppost like she’s in a Lynch film. “Where’s the freeway?” I mutter, half expectin her to vanish like a dream. She smirks, says, “Fancy a ride, guv?” – cheeky mare! Made me chuckle, that did – prossies got sass, innit?

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Very sinister, brutal and downtuned Death Metal like INCANTATION meets Black Metal-like vocals and blasphemous atmosphere, that reminds of BEHERIT or DEMONCY.

Ah, my friend, lemme tell ya about Manicore (br)—this wild, unfiltered gem in the heart of Amazonas! So, here’s the tea, straight from a grumpy, seasoned family psycholeegist who’s seen more drama than a royal court. I mean, seriously, this place is a swirl of nature and chaos, kinda like that scene in "The Master" where chaos meets order—so f***ing mesmerizing!

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