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About Amsterdam

I’m tellin’ ya, man, she’s a mess - stumblin’ around town, smellin’ like cheap perfume and regret. Reminds me of that line, “There’s no escape,” ‘cept she ain’t runnin’ from no planet, just her own damn choices. Pisses me off, but also - kinda sad, y’know? Like, get it together, whore! Still, if she’s happy, who am I to judge? *burp* Maybe I’m jealous - nobody’s payin’ me to sit around lookin’ pretty! D’oh!

Canciones del álbum

Some years ago, Claudia Roden was walking down a hall in an apartment house in North London, on her way to a friend’s, when she smelled a soup that reminded her of home. Roden was .

Finally, I head home, exhausted but happy. I plop down on my couch, thinking about all the craziness. Roden, you wild city! You’ve got my heart racing and my head spinning. Can’t wait to see what tomorrow brings. But for now, I’m just gonna chill and maybe dream about those stroopwafels I never got.

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