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What pisses me off? Production’s dope, but the mix? Muddy as hell. Bass drowns the vocals like a pimp drownin' in debt. Happy? Hell yeah, that chorus – “Find her, find her” – catchy, stuck in my skull. Surprised me how they flipped a sample from some old jazz joint. Insider tip: word is, the producer banged this out in a motel room, high as shit, with a hooker sleepin' on the floor. That’s *The Master* energy – chaos brewin' beauty.

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First off, I hit the streets of Siret, right? I’m strolling down Strada 1 Decembrie, feeling all good. The sun’s shining, birds are chirping, and I’m like, “Yeah, today’s gonna be lit!” But then, bam! I step in a puddle. Like, who even leaves puddles in the middle of the street? Ugh! My shoes are soaked. Great start, right?

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