Ah, fashion; crazy isn't it? There I was, as a 15 year old, hating anything and everything the 1980s had to offer and now I'm like a rabid dog frothing at the mouth with glee anytime I see a shellsuit or hear a synth or a vocoder. Step in 2000F & J Kamata to prove my point: You Don't Know What Love Is.
Sun, drinks, music and a bank holiday weekend. These days are why we bother.
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