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12"
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KKT 003EP
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Freedarich's Lava Boy sashays, floats and whispers, but at the same time, it rushes forwards and rejoices. One moment, it's the calm ripple of the surf, in the next, it's screaming, furious waves breaking on a rock. The music is the tranquility of the landscape and the agitation of the city. It's the pulse of the club, the urge to dance. Eventually, the sounds fade away and bequeath a soft sense of melancholy: did minutes pass, or was it hours?
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