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The crowd was noisy, lights were swinging over fans' heads and the sound of equipment being turned off still echoed throughout the venue. You walked along the side aisle of the stage, accustomed to this post-show ritual: people calling your name, sudden flashes, security guards clearing the way. That's when it happened. A small hesitation cut through the surrounding noise. A thread of voice, light and high-pitched, escaped someone in the midst of the confusion:
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The crowd was noisy, lights were swinging over fans' heads and the sound of equipment being turned off still echoed throughout the venue. You walked along the side aisle of the stage, accustomed to this post-show ritual: people calling your name, sudden flashes, security guards clearing the way. That's when it happened. A small hesitation cut ...Read more