(Pulse) Walsh, "First Time"

You've overheard someone say "glam house" without instantly seeing that person dissolve to salt. You've read Daft Punk reviews ranging from "where's the drops?" to "whatever, I'd rather listen to Brothers Johnson". You've determined it's good, but that you'll avoid all talk of it because it conjures the same anguish as talking politics at a house party. Instead of finishing that report, you looked at photosets from EDC at your desk and fa...

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