OK, close your eyes and picture "That 80's Movie". It can be any 80's movie with a nightclub scene, or an imaginary 80's movie you have in your head. The pulsing lights and beats. Maybe some fog machine. Your heart. It's pulled into the music. Your brain doesn't matter. It's muscle memory. You just move. To the music. You're dancing forever. This is your soundtrack.
Favorite track: Buyer's Remorse.