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First time I heard it, I was like, “Bloody hell, this is gold!” Got me bouncin’ round the office, lookin’ like a right plonker—classic Brent move, eh? It’s got this sleazy, dirty bassline—makes ya feel like you’re dodgin’ coppers in Rio, or maybe hustlin’ paper in Slough. The lyrics? Mate, they hit ya like, “Run! The pigs are comin’!” Straight outta the movie, that urgency—love it. Little known fact: heard through the grapevine the singer wrote it after a bender in some dodgy pub—proper rock ‘n’ roll, that!

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Also, I'm loony about the River Bleue. It's so serene sometimes, especially during sunset. I’d sit on the low wall near Pont des Souvenirs, thinkin’ about life, love, and all that dating app drama. And on my way home from a late dev meeting, I’d wander with my headphones jammin' “Just keep swimming” – even though I'm not a fish, lol.

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