Mosholu Park - At The Fire
Lamin is back with another transmission pretending to be a mix, though instead of seamlessness we have maplessness. Like a broken shortwave radio with good taste, a lot more compositional than just shooting off blanks to a make believe audience. I don't think our friend cares much for the technical triggers widely used for blending songs like the common disc jockey, but he knows the loopholes and secret tunnels scattered throughout his selections like the back of his hand.
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