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There was someone behind me kicking my ankles with a lot of deliberation, but you know what, I don't care. I'm big enough that I'm bloody hard to move when I'm somewhere I want to be, and three rows back straight in front of Nicky Wire is always going to be a hard place to shift me from (until my poor old moby dies from the heat and has to be taken away and coaxed back into life ...)
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