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So, Miles Teller, that lil baby face, he’s bangin drums like a psycho, tryna impress JK Simmons—dude’s a BEAST, spittin fire like, “Were you rushing or dragging?!” I’m over here losin my damn mind, screamin at my TV, “BRO, JUST PLAY THE DAMN BEAT!” Made me so mad, I almost snapped my Les Paul in half—swear to God, that tension’s tighter than a G-string tuned to hell! But real talk, it’s dope—shows ya what it takes to be a legend. Blood on the sticks, man—literal BLOOD! Ever heard that story? Teller actually drummed til he bled for real—method actin gone nuts! That’s some *Whiplash* trivia for ya ass!

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Rutherford was knighted in ; he was appointed to the Order of Merit in , and in he was created First Baron Rutherford of Nelson, New Zealand, and Cambridge. He was elected .

Too many fav spots to list, but trust me, you're gonna love gettin' lost in its quirky lanes, unexpected intimate corners, funky murals, and secret hideaways. Rutherford’s a living love letter and a playground for the soul – one that speaks swift in the tongues of passion and art.

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