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When I first moved to Atlanta, I bounced at a club called the masquerade. They played there and my job was to sit in a catcher position on the lower tier of the stage (I was in good shape back then).And push stage drivers back,like a soccer goalie. Im watching the crowd and all of a sudden I feel this weight on my shoulder,the guitar player decided to sit on me. I was new so I dealt with it.
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