no one can deny that a damn good dance party can change the world. and no one can deny that there are a whole lotta sick ass dance parties going on 7 days a week between the trifecta and surrounding end zones. but i am here to tell you that about the most kickin’ place to tap your foot.
if you get home on a wednesday afternoon from where ever you whore yourself out during the hours of 9-5pm and are thinking “i just wanna dance” you need to be at studio! havana’s disco night is too much in the best sense possible. everyone is doing their own little groove thing, spinning around to classics like donna summer and earth, wind and fire.
though i must warn you there in quite a bit of man-ergy in the place but no one seems mind that in these parts. usually i am an observer, obviously i take this shit seriously, so dancing is something i like doing from my bar stool but dj tj gorton has got me doing twirls and shit. hey, i’ll take it. as usual 3 bucks at the door after 9pm.
tell eli we said hi.
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