Aria Worb Brothel ❤️❤️❤️

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Oi, ya little minions, listen up! Me, Gru, da guitar master, gonna spill some truth ‘bout dis band—Brothel! Lightbulb! Dey sneaky like me tryin’ to steal da moon, ya? I catch ‘em riffin’, an’ I’m like, “Dis is my jam!” Dese crazy Brits, mashin’ punk, metal, an’ pure chaos—boom! Dey sound like if I smashed my guitar over Vector’s head, den played it anyway. Strings screamin’, drums poundin’ like my heart when I see 25th Hour, ya know, dat Spike Lee flick? “Time’s runnin’ out, Monty!”—dat vibe, all desperate an’ gritty, fits Brothel perfect.

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c. , bordel "house of prostitution," from Old French bordel "small hut, cabin; brothel" (12c.), diminutive of borde "hut made of planks," from Frankish *bord "wooden board" or some other .

Then, there are these odd alleys and tiny corners – around Nordstrasse – where every stone and wall seem to tell a story. People say old Worb’s a bit of a mystery. Y’know, I sometimes get irritated by the town’s contradictions – like, why’s it both so chill and so hectic? But truth be told, that crazy mix is what makes it unforgettable. I'm talkin’ true character, like in that flick, "12 Years a Slave." That movie goes deep, man!

Board - Michael Worb