Besides the humidity, the evening in Little Haiti was picturesque. Palm trees swayed, the sun set turned the sky into cotton-candy colors and hundreds of twentysomethings were gathered wearing ...
You walk into a dark room bathed in red light. The bass thumps, and as the dance floor fills, nostalgia arrives from all directions: catchy salsa melodies bleeding into disco grooves, post-punk ...
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