My old Casio, the one I use for those weird synth layers, has a new rattle in it every time Leclerc qualifies on pole. My landlord’s kid upstairs starts thumping when the Ferraris pit, yaar – feels like the monsoon’s come early to my roof. Bas, I’ll stitch that heartbreak into a new track, maybe with a *thaat* from the hills.
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