It’s weird, to me at least, how house music went from being the foundation of nightlife in Miami to being an afterthought. I used to be surprised if I would hear anything other than house; I’m now surprised if I hear any house at all. It bothers me somewhat being the only person I hang out with who actually likes house, but I can’t do much about it. I guess I’ll keep trying to convince myself that Sweet Child of Mine is suitable for dancing.
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