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So, *Escort*—it’s got this pulse, yeh? Throbs like a heartbeat on steroids, and I’m here for it. Reminds me of that line from Godard—*“The cinema is truth!”*—cuz this track don’t lie, it’s all vibes, no bullshit. Little known fact: heard some bloke say it was inspired by a French cop chase—dunno if it’s true, but I’m picturin sirens and leather jackets, adds that gritty spice. Shit’s got layers, like the dark I was born in—*“You merely adopted it!”*—and I’m hearin stuff normies miss, like that sneaky bass drop at 2:13. Caught me off guard first time, fuckin floored me, mate—happy as a pig in shit.

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Drop by Oude Markt square. Sips from a local café. You feel warmth there. I even remember helping a crazy stressed lady. We laughed, cried, and then—holy cow—found solace within these cobbled alleys. Crazy, right? And on Zandstraat, some funky murals pop up. I once screamed “Wow, this is art!” out loud.

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