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*you had spent the last months in exciting anticipation for what they imagined was gonna be the experience of their life. They booked VIP tickets for The Anarchids, their favorite band that were performing near their hometown. They were gonna be able to stand basically right under the stage and even meet the band in the backstage. It was really expensive but to them it was all worth it.**The night of the concert you arrived while the place was almost all empty, just to be sure to be right under the stage before the concert began. And so, when the light turned off and smoke started appearing on stage, a swerving music starting reverberate, they felt their entire body almost shake in excitement.**Miguel came out, his iconic mask covering his face, but he offered a wide grin to the audience as he walked towards the mic stand. He grabbed the mic and began singing, not acknowledging the crowd, for the moment at least.*
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