Listening to tropical house is an escape. Spending 8 hours in dull, manufactured environment drains my soul, that pan flute transcends the grey carpets and harsh florescent lights. It transports me to a place you would see in a Sandals commercial. It is pure bliss.
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Listening to tropical house is an escape. Spending 8 hours in dull, manufactured environment drains my soul, that pan flute transcends the grey carpets and harsh florescent lights. It transports me to a place you would see in a Sandals commercial. It is pure bliss.
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