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I never set out to be one thing. Musical genres feel like prisonswhy choose between the weight of dark metal and the groove of Chicago house when both roll in the same brain? So I didn't decide. I found six separate worlds, each one different roads: some people would call it scattered. I call it roll a die. I got here by leaps and bounds, Just because my journey wasn't out thereit was in.
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