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It was a hot&humid night. Sweat droplets formed on my upper lip and dripped down the sides of my temples. The smell in the air wwas of hot dogs& cottoncandy . The music was loud and the bass was vibrating throughout the floor up to my bones. Steadliy the crodws grew bigger, yet you could not hear voices only the screaming inside my own head.

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