Nervously, a tired young intern knocked on Bernie’s office door.. “Mr Sanders, are you going to be working late? It’s 3am and I’m the last one here”

Bernie doesn’t even turn to look. “This drop comes in so fucking hard now, check it out” he says, turning the knob on the PC speakers up to the “MAX” setting. The distorted sound of drum and bass playing through the tiny little speakers echoed through the empty campaign office.

“Mr Sanders? You have a meeting at 7 then we were planning to comment on the NH primary results?” says the intern over the noise.

“Yeah I’m nearly done, I just need to get the levels right before I put this on soundcloud. See you in the morning”

“Alright. Goodnight Mr Sanders” was all the intern could say, knowing full well Bernie would still be sitting there when he returned later that morning.