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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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I gotta tell ya, sometimes I feels like the time is fluid. “Time, like water, slips away...”, like the movie said, err, quotin’ Syndromes and a Century, that poetic mumbo-jumbo I loves when the wind’s humming softly. I always mutter "stupid, fat hobbit!" when the city’s too noisy and I just need to find a quiet corner n’ zone out.

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