Who are these oiks, with their degenerate pals disporting themselves so eagerly? I cannot tell you, or remember anything, as I only saw them once, but they must have been good or I wouldn’t have been wasting film on them.
Unless I had arrived when a band was already on and might be finishing at any moment I wouldn’t just start snapping away. I’d give it…
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