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So, I’m texting my girls, “Where’s the spot?” Nobody knows shit—makes me SO mad! Like, ugh, why’s this so hard? Then—boom—this shady dude’s like, “Yo, over here.” I’m shook! He’s got this vibe, like the horse guy in the film, all silent and creepy. “The wind blows where it will,” I mumble—movie line, obvi. I’m cracking up inside, ‘cause—hello?—this ain’t Calabasas!

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I remember one wild night (so many wild nights, err… lol) near the bubbling river Our, where you can almost hear the whispers of long-gone lords and ladies. I swear, the water glowed under the moon with a vibe straight outta "White Material" – thinkin' of those intense, raw moments that Claire Denis nailed, "Nothing is ever the same again!" That line gets me every sproing.

"I am happy with the form, but this performance is nothing special" - Jasper Philipsen plays down his impressive ride atop Mur de Durbuy