my target was to be in the front row when Rihanna sings rude bwoy smoking a spliff and dancing with a girl. We'll i was sitting on a beach (huom!obs! A beach not THE Beach) 500meters away with a really nice girl listening to rihanna sing rude boy live.. and earlier we had been sneaking around the surrounding cemetery for an hour or so trying to get On the Beach, smoked the spliff sitting in a big garden scraps dumpster and Man Down played real loud. But as we didn't use the macgyver'ish plan of tying a garden hose onto a tree and climbing down a ~8 meter rock wall with it in to the concert area we ended up not seeing rihanna, only 2/3 of the stage...
While walking around Hietsu we met some african bredrin and one of them greeted me with "yo nigga!". Seems i'm really IN tha GAME now!
yeah and car headlights coming at your face immediately make you think of a guard witha flashlight, saw too much of those. but... i also noticed that a bright green (or maybe ORANGE!) vest could be almost as good as an "all access" pass
after the concert i met maybe the most freshest and nicest FG-hime and we hung out on the streets smoking dope straight outta berlin...
thanks J and thanks A
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