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Bleecker
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We're doing it for real this time. Originating from the south of Sweden. We collided in a small town on the west coast to which we moved from even smaller towns. Growing up with the shadow of Luther hanging over our shoulders, our souls slowly grew bigger than our physical bodies. Feeding off of the people we meet, the movies we see, the music we hear and the travels we're constantly on. Driven on by infatuation, heartbreak, malt liquor, fistfights, broken hearts and bones… At some point we could no longer ignore… there was something to say… The arena for this is Bleecker. N… läs mer
We're doing it for real this time. Originating from the south of Sweden. We collided in a small town on the west coast to which we moved from even smaller towns. Growing up with the shad… läs mer
We're doing it for real this time. Originating from the south of Sweden. We collided in a small town on the west coast to which we moved from even smaller towns. Growing up with the shadow of Luther hanging over our shoulders, our s… läs mer
