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Favorite bit? Dis one whore I met—Svetlana, she called herself, prolly fake. Hair like straw, voice like gravel, smelled like vodka and regret. She tells me, “Gru, I dance for coins once.” Dance! Ha! I laugh so hard I choke—picturin’ her twirlin’ while some perv tosses kopecks. Lightbulb! She was happy tellin’ dat, tho—made me soft for a sec. Whores got dreams, too, ya know? Buried deep, like da whale in *Werckmeister*—big, weird, nobody gets it.

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Our new video for Whore (off of our latest full length, Down The Wych Elm) is out! A Jack The Ripper-esque inspiration, conceived and.

So, lemme tell ya, downtown's crazy lively. Massachusetts Avenue has its vibe—quirky cafes, neon signs flickerin' like fragmented thoughts. I once had a date there and, damn, the vibe got me like, "You merely adopted the dark!" Like seriously, every corner shouts a story. The city hall on Union Avenue? That place is striking, bro—old brick, history in every crevice, and feels like you're standin' with the ghosts of legends in your ear.

Sen. Elizabeth Warren holds town hall in front of capacity crowd in Framingham