En Vogue, “Don’t Let Go (Love) [Live]”

Last night, around 2:45 or so, as Niina and I were walking in the direction of our respective places of residence after our night-cap, we decided to start singing this. And when I say singing, I mean SINGING, I mean diva hands, I mean screaming, I mean key changes, I mean holy-shit-this-is-hardcore-I-hope-no-motherfucker-mugs-us-‘cuz-this-is-bushwick-after-all. We sang and sang and sang and nobody else could do a damn thing about it when all is sung and done.

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   residence after our night-cap,

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