In Dublin on Sunday night a middle-aged lady turned up at the front every now and then and roared "Black Magic Woman!" repeatedly before wandering away. After the encore she was crushing up against us, roaring again and interjecting occasionally to tell the other fans at the front"that's their song!"
What, really?
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Originally Posted by LikeAMagnet
I dont see why people paid up to 130 euro just to go and get drunk off overpriced alcohol anyway.. I know I wouldn't have a hope of remembering the gig if I was drunk at it (the excitement has made me forget some stuff as it stands!).. And I would definitely spend a lot of the near future kicking myself if I couldn't remember a night like Saturday!
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So true!
I hate drunk people.