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At least there was the Justin Bieber concert tomorrow he could look forward to. Sighing, he went to brush his teeth and stared at his reflection in the mirror. "Maybe people are right", Joe thought, running his hand through his hair. "I really do look a bit like him". His striking resemblance to Justin Bieber had been pointed out to him many times. When someone first told him, he hadn't even known anything about the Canadian star at the time, but had quickly found himself in Justin's songs.

The next evening he selected the widest sleeveless shirt he could find, combined it with a pair of cool ripped jeans, and took the bus to the Canadian Tire Centre. When he arrived at half past six, the stadium was already so crowded it was hard to get your way through. It was one of the biggest concerts the Tire Centre had seen all year, being broadcast all over the local TV channels.

He had saved a lot of money for this and his seat was very near the stage, only a little too far to the side, but all the middleseats had been sold out long before he got his ticket. The atmosphere wasbreathtaking. Bright floodlights were circling through the massive stadium, theexcitement and anticipation in the air was touchable.

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