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Moved last minute to Williamsburg's Output, a timeless rundown of holy-tinged house music kept the dancefloor alive.
If you can't see yourself dancing to this underneath the sun while the smell of charcoal and beer blows across your face I don't know what to tell you
The two saltiest crate-diggers in Brooklyn pick out the most heart-wrenching gospel-house love songs in existence.
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