It’s that time again! After weeks of marching, fighting, chanting, and dreaming, we’re calling you back to the circle. A space to shake it off and shake it out. Where resistance meets rhythm, and joy is the protest! Whine it low, lift it high, cry if you need, laugh if you must. Let the riddim hold you. Let the bass cleanse you. Let the sweat be your offering. We’re back for round two: where the sacred gets ratchet and the ratchet gets free. Come as you are yummy, comfy, loud, soft, tender, wild. Bring your fire, your funk, your feelings. Some Metamour spice and some AIQO magic is a recipe for a back-breaking, ass-shaking, whine-catching release. Let’s groove. Let’s heal. Let’s take up space again.

It’s that time again! After weeks of marching, fighting, chanting, and dreaming, we’re calling you back to the circle. A space to shake it off and shake it out. Where resistance meets rhythm, and joy is the protest! Whine it low, lift it high, cry if you need, laugh if you must. Let the riddim hold you. Let the bass cleanse you. Let the sweat be your offering. We’re back for round two: where the sacred gets ratchet and the ratchet gets free. Come as you are yummy, comfy, loud, soft, tender, wild. Bring your fire, your funk, your feelings. Some Metamour spice and some AIQO magic is a recipe for a back-breaking, ass-shaking, whine-catching release. Let’s groove. Let’s heal. Let’s take up space again.