high contrast: there should be a medal for being an olympic beat pimp
Imagine four teens walked into the room, one with a gas mask, one with a surgical mask, another with a pacifier and the last wearing a bandanas bandito style. What would you think they’re up to?
Rave? Rave? Rave anyone? Well, if there was some kind of line-up including aforementioned glow stick toting drug-infused miscreants and me, you would probably say “he’s not with them.” In most ways, you’d be right.
On the matter of LOVING THE CRAP out of some hard-core drum and bass though, okay, we’re mano y mano on that. Maybe not across the board, but on High Contrast, yeah, same page.
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