I am beaten,bruised,hung over and knackered.

My glasses were crushed in a circle pit,and when I miraculously found them after several minutes of grovelling panic,one lens was missing and they were mashed to a pretzel.

Ouch.
But since I was at the front,squished against the barrier,and close enough for the band's sweat to hit me when they moved (not that you feel it when youre...
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