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Sunday, January 2, 2011

Dear Drunk Guys at Dance Music Festivals;

If I am standing in a certain spot, don't you dare think you can push me aside so you can see better. I go to metal shows, and push harder than you. If you ever get in my way again, or knock me one in the head, I'll take my fist, ram it into your face, and bleed you dry. Do not fuck with me.

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