Real Chance of... Throwed!

I know. You exhausted yourself last night watching the Real Chance of Love finale (No one, Chance? Corn Fed, Real?!?!! Ahhhh) and have nothing left for tonight, a usually sleepy Tuesday night in Boston. But no. It's fucking on. I jump in the booth for a guest set at Throwed, with E-Marce and Jay K rounding shit out for what should be a ferocious weekday electro dance party in the ARC. Hit me up for list action. xo