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Enrique Iglesias “Heartbeat” feat. Nicole Scherzinger

Ketan and I went to a holiday party in NJ over the weekend and decided to meet up with a friend of mine afterward at Posh in Hell’s Kitchen. Whenever someone texts me with “I’m at Posh, come join!” I break out into hives and decline quickly. For some reason, I’ve heard Posh and conjured images of Bartini—one of the worst places on the face of the earth—for the past couple of years. But it was actually decent. Small, but the music was good. And there was actual dancing going on as opposed to GayGrinding.

Anyway, this song came on and I was like ::stinky face:: “WTF is this?” Halfway through, I really started feeling myself though and I guess now I’m obsessed. Correction. I liked the song, then I found out it was Nicole Scherzinger and then I became obsessed. You know I’m weirdly fascinated by her non-career.

So this is my current jam. Until I go back to “Right There”.