More super twisted excellence from Whoop!, aimed directly at those darker disc dancing denizens, who like to have the inside of their melons well and truly twisted as they embark on two or three day dancefloor workouts, stumbling from one club to another, shrieking away from any sightings of dreaded daylight. Not that we know anyone who would get up to such behaviour!, but were reliably informed that this is the kind of tackle you could listen to dancing in Vauxhall on a Sunday afternoon alongside hordes of men with their tops off. The devils in your cell phone, telling me to jack!
5 Out Of 5
Reviewed By: Deepgroove