We were hanging out in Denver for November's First-Friday Art Walk , when a huge Van pulled up beside us and began blasting some dirt-nasty dubstep compliments of Colt45 and others mixing live inside the Van. The four of us began steppin large followed by many other passers by. The party continued for a few hours joined later by random fire spinners. The energy in the area was larger than the depth of bass coming out of the speakers. It felt like we owned the streets for the time the van was there. Definitely wanna go check out Denver again some other Friday night for more random madness and debauchery.
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