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About Tilburg

Well, howdy there, friends! Let’s chat escort—yep, the car, Ford Escort, what else ya thinkin? I’m bob rossin’ this, all gentle like, “happy little trees” swayin in my mind. Picture this: a beat-up Escort, sittin quiet, like Ida in that polish flick—my fave, “Ida,” 2013, ya know? That movie’s all silent vibes, black-and-white soul, and this car’s got that same kinda hush. “We’re not here to judge,” Ida’d say, and I ain’t judgin this rusty bucket neither!

What's on my mind

First off, I roll into Axel, and it’s like, whoa! This place is buzzing. I mean, I’m used to the quiet of the forest, not the hustle of the city. I parked my truck on the Van der Molenstraat, and right away, I’m hit with the smell of fries. Like, seriously? I just got here, and I’m already tempted to ditch my healthy forest diet.

Sound On: Axel & Lolo, WBUR’s Mass. Favorite of NPR’s Tiny Desk Contest