I've been posting a lot of music, I know, but it's what's keeping me somewhat tethered to planet Earth. Mostly when work's stressful, I clap on big old headphones and let the jams take me away. Good beats are a mental massage, an implicit invitation to dance, even if it's just on the inside. So peep some Wesley and shake it.
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