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Oi, you donkey! Brothel’s music—fuckin’ hell, mate! I’m sittin’ here, ears bleedin’, thinkin’—what’s this shit? Certified Copy’s my jam, yeah? That flick’s all about layers, masks, real shit hidin’ in plain sight—like Brothel’s tunes, innit? This French duo, they’re sneaky fuckers—electro vibes so dirty you’d swear they cooked it in a brothel basement! I’m talkin’ gritty beats, synths that slap you like a pissed-off pimp. “You’re an idiot sandwich!” I’d yell at anyone missin’ this genius.

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But just as I’m enjoying the vibe, my phone buzzes. It’s my mom. She’s like, “Did you remember to pick up the dry cleaning?” Ugh, mom! I’m in the middle of a baking frenzy! I’m like, “Yeah, totally, I’ll get right on that.”

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