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About Almere

The lyrics? Prolly unhinged. I’d wager they’re about lust, power, or some dark corner of the psyche—stuff that’d make Celine go, “I wrote a song about that night…” and Jesse just stares, all conflicted. Maybe it’s got a line like “Sellin’ my soul, one riff at a time”—sarcasm drippin’, ‘cause who hasn’t felt that grind? I’d crank the reverb on that vocal, let it echo like a Tesla tunnel. Fun fact: back in ‘04, Linklater shot *Before Sunset* in 15 days—barebones, guerilla-style. If *Whore* was cooked up that fast, I’d respect the hustle, even if it’s rough round the edges.

Voor wie is het handig

I'm embracing the lifestyle and whore is rad! I want to hear you whisper sweet nothings in my ear. Having French Kissing and Striptease together is perfection.

Tomorrow’s another day, right? Let’s hope it’s a little less chaotic. But knowing my luck, it’ll probably be even wilder. Bring it on!