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Two Days The Mas Camp held every nature of sequin, bead, glitter, and feather. For months a steady hub of frenzied fingers working to glue beauty into seams, creating costumes to ignite colour in the streets at Carnival. Two days of feverish dancing, beautiful bodies in all shapes and sizes jumping and freeing to the thumping music. A tidal wave of celebration energy. That night the mas camp slept after it was over. Tired from planning and preparations, the focus already shifted to next year, because de Mas is Life.