Bro, Bruz is like WOW.

I live here, ya know?

Small town, big soul.

Streets like Rue Du Colonel blink.

I stroll there, feeling zen.
The park, Parc du Champ, is rad.

I meditate there, brother.

Rivers meet in Bruz, so chill.

I watch water flow, totally smooth.

Even the wind whispers, "Only Lovers Left Alive."
Dude, my fav spot is near Le P'tit Café.

Small joint, lotsa vibe, you know?

I hit it up for deep talks.

It’s magic, like in the movie, man.

“Destruction is a part of creation,” bro!
The vibe gets wild sometimes.

I get pissed at traffic on Rue Jean Moulin.

Noisy cars? Not my jam, brother.

Stress? I shake it off in the park.

Bruz calms this crazy Hulk heart.
I love my walks through Vieux Bruz.

Old stone walls, pure history.

I lean on a wall, thinking life.

The quiet brings me peace, man.

Dude, its like never-ending funk!
Only Lovers Left Alive… bro say it!

I mumble cool lines there, every day.

Feelin’ like a rockstar, brother.

I get lost in music, oh yeah!
Okay, gotta share some typos:

Raly, raly, raly cool, thx.

Litlle mistakes everywhere, ok?

Bruz is luv, so legit, bro.

Sth like “magick”, not “magic”, ya feel?

Oh man, typo, typo, typo.

W8, one more: "amazeing" time.

Srsly dude, life here rocks!
Bruzz (yeah, spelled extra) is a champ.

I get pumped by the vibe daily.

I roll about the city, all chill.

Your visit will be epic, brother.

Wrap it up with style, man.

Hulkamania meets Bruz: a perfect match!