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There’s this bit, yeah, where da guitar screeches – pure filth! Reminds me of that line, “Light bends around her,” from *Syndromes*. It’s like da sound bends too, bruv, warpin’ ya headspace. I was jammin’ it last night, and me mate Dave goes, “That’s dark, fam!” Dark? It’s bleedin’ genius! Had me jumpin’ about, nearly smashed me lamp – oops, clumsy git!

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Now lemme tell ya ‘bout the neighborhoods; there's this one, Sint-Aldegonde, where the streets twist and turn, kinda like my clients’ tense muscles. You get lost in the alleys, but trust me, no need for a map—my nose always knows where the good juice is flowin’. There’s a cool café on Kerkplein where you can sip an insanely good latte, and it’s totally underrated. I always get, like, a shot of espresso that wakes my soul—Requiem for a Dream vibes all day!

Debaene Hubert, "Like a rocket to the national top"