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3 jaar later.... bUT I DID IT GUYS!!!!!

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Misschien haal ik dit jaar eindelijk mijn rijbewijs… Never let them know your next move
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@ciftci5799 mijn portemonnee huilt maar mijn hart is blij 🫶 dank!!!
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@tropicolized Nou welkom op de weg, benzine kost 2,7pL hoop dat je vele mooie en gelukkige meters maakt :)
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@ciftci5799 Ongeveer 3k aan lessen, 9k om een tweedehands auto te kopen en 10 jaar van mijn leven door stress 🤡
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What I find really fascinating about WFHTDH lyrically is that this song is practically tracking Lana spiral into madness, battling herself between this devoted housewife persona and everything she’s always been before that.
She frames it as voodoo, like she’s genuinely dazed and altered by him, almost possessed by the version of herself he brings out - But at the same time, the “old Lana” keeps fighting her way back, clawing through the cracks within retro strings and classic iconography like bummer, daddy, cocaine, bows, cherries, nicotine, etc. all the familiar markers of her past identity.
I think the song is supposed to feel scattered, sporadic, and scary, because she doesn’t even know which version of herself she’s supposed to be...
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