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I'll post some pics once my friends upload them, my shitty camera never made it out of the ziploc bag. I stopped by the Deep End once but only stayed for about half an hour before we wandered off back to camp to pick up our friends, party supplies, and try to find some breaks. Not really my scene but it was definitely going off if that's your thing (very LA/Ibiza-esque) and right as we were leaving someone dropped Spooky - Stereo (which is one of my favorite songs ever).
my favorite parties were the whole night of the False Profit party, god damn those people know good music and that whole night/morning was probably the most significant and life-affirming night I've ever experienced. Bassnectar, An-ten-nae vs Laura, both at root society, that place was motherfucking nuts all night. carl cox was great, he's got to be the most intense and happy DJ I've seen take the decks, literally throwing records down onto the turntables with the biggest grin on his face. night of the burn we were all over the place, saw Freeland at opel but left when Syd Gris went on, wandered off across the playa in search of awesome, later on ran into a renegade at the tetris blocks on the way back over to check out nexus, saw a bit more at opel then went to the temple for sunrise. but the music is only such a tiny piece of that whole incredible experience, you really just have to go out there with the right kind of people and see it for yourself.
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