Forsooth, though thou be in the icy grasp of winter, fearest not! For the warmth thy seekest may be found in the angelic strains of the noble Lady KStud:
Ne’er before hath there been a more elegant and regal mistress of mixes! Twas a fantasy come to life.
Okay, thou gettest the picture.
Seriously though, a packed house and beats hot enough that even the ladies who thought they’d busted all their moves on Saturday night found coconut-shaking energy reserves they didn’t even know they had! But we weren’t really surprised. No way you could help but go balls out for this action:
It was rumored that two songs almost didn’t make the cut…but a technological snafu stopped the last minute change. Truly, m’Lady, Fortune’s hand did part clouds and reach earthward to pump it up. A grateful bow to you, DJ Lady KStud, for bestowing upon us your grace.