Not sure , security guards let me in , I open the double doors to the Birmingham carling academy to find the place rammed to the rafters , its packed , bodies everywhere , a smelly sweaty musty heat rises from the tightly packed house floor …the atmosphere is intense , its like a coiled spring , its gona kick off , its just a matter of when ? The support acts have been and gone to pave the way for the big boys ….their hired muscle prowls the stage hoping to catch a glimpse of where the last object was thrown from? and believe me , I wouldn’t wana fuck with this guy , lights off ….small intro ….
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