Winter of 2015, I was alone dreaming of my city. I didn't know how much it meant to me, until I felt the sun of the Winnipeg winter on my face. Full of heart ache. I walked to from class in some black leather chuck taylors ordered online from a store on Queen Street. Half a gram of weed in my lungs, I slumped into my chair, fired up traktor and watched my Maschine flicker to life. I played a set which has kept me warm since
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