Bassline Surrender (145 BPM)
"From club bassline to ruined sofa, two women push into desperation, deliberate wetting, and more than one kind of surrender."
The bass pounded my chest at 145 beats per minute. Sweat and expensive perfume mixed with a whiff of weed in the air. Strobe lights cut the club into sharp flashes, turning everyone into a series of freeze frames, arms...







