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You See Diamonds, We See Blood

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Featuring your favorites: a vague but striking commentary on the evils of the jewelry cartel as a greater metaphor for sociopolitical state of the world at large, valentines for the cute guy/girl in the corner who hates valentines day, some kind of reference to dead things or perhaps zombies, all night dancing, photo wall, a costume or suit or dress you have spent months preparing, kissing booth, dj selector catalogue doing his best hip hop set from may of 1996, the infamous medical school disk jockey, some djs playing that funky breakcore we're always trying to get the freaks to dance to, possibly somebody wearing a modified pilots costume, and whatever you decide is an appropriate response to this sort of situation.