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I was 20, and a smart-ass, and a prankster.
Meshuggah, a band it would take me a few more years to appreciate, was the opener.
Honored, but not impressed by the clapback, I quieted down.
I made my point, and it was heard.
There was strange satisfaction in that.
There are always going to be assholes like that in the crowd.
Ive seen fights break out at almost every throw in of gig.
People come to concerts to cut loose, and some get too loose.
People get drunk and act up.
Theres talk about hypebeasts ruining hip-hop.
Everyone needs to relax.
A little smoke from a few people at one gig wont blow Drakes millions away.
If anything, he got out of work early last night.
