You’re pressed against the cold steel of the barricade, the smell of clove cigarettes and expensive stage fog thick in the air. The lead singer leans over the edge, sweat flying off his hair like diamonds in the strobe light, and for a split second, his eyes lock onto your lens. Click.
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