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The crowd moved like one monstrous being. It jumped in time to the thumping, driving music and undulated. Individuals were lost in the group and each person became a cell in the whole. The band on stage was the heart, pulsing and driving the life, but separate from the body. Sweat poured from the dancers, the screamers, the leapers, the lovers and they all thrummed to the same beat.
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