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Favorite thing? Her laugh—rare, rough, real. Surprised me, that. Thought she’d be all cold, y’know, professional. Nope! Cracked a joke bout my height—cheeky mare!—and I roared. “You’re a beast,” I told her, winkin’. She smirked back, “Beasts survive.” Fuckin’ poetry, that. Straight outta *Leviathan* vibes—“Life’s a prison, no bars.” She’s trapped, but damn, she’s sharp.

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Made over the course of four dark months, Reece Thomas's new record features synth compositions that are both beautiful & unsettling. Such brilliant atmosphere building all without vocals, rhythm, discernable notes, anything.

Yeah, guess what – sometimes I feel “Under the Skin” vibes too. Those lines? “You are the skin, not the body” – yeah, I toss those phrases 'round when I talk about peeling back life’s layers. The city’s deep like that movie – mysterious, sleek. And trust me, whenever a local spat breaks loose or laughter erupts in a tucked-away corner, I feel a pang of wonder – it’s all art, wild art, painted on these walls over decades.

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