Saturday, August 22, 2026

"Quite the venue," a promoter tried

  to sound calm and cool above the chopper's vibrations. 

  "It's already sold," a man said in everyone's earphones curtly. 


  Multiple concerts ongoing across the country.  An effort to aid in abiding by curfew. 


  Crowds a mosh of not yet re-mixed.  Freedom enough in an afternoon of entertainment. 


  "You're missing yours?" To sniffles still. 

  "Her what?" Asked an investigative, probing, someday maybe Chinese censor. 

  "Her other half." 

  Entertainers on a toystore-bought headset and walkie wondering gradually.  "What's your crowd chanting?" 

  All over the LA area some crowds chanted (i)whooooooos(i) and some crowds chanted (i)aaaaaaaaahs(i). 


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