There is a magical time in one’s life when you stop caring about who made the song and you can focus 100% of your care energy on if you like it or not. That day is a beautiful free moment that feels like your soul has been replaced with wind and your legs have become eagle feathers.
You know when the DJ has just pulled some insane cross-table double- record-scratch and everybody's screaming, then the bass comes whipping in like zoooooOOOOOSH and it feels like a sweaty man in chaps is forcing his entire balled-up hand into your asshole? That moment is what Belgian techno fans live for. KOMMENTARE/VERGR÷SSERN ALLE SEHEN