Part 1: No shit!

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NEW YORK 1996, the gas station

Since you were a small child you've always wanted to see punkrock concert. Your parents usually took you to the philharmonic, but you hated classical music. You always thought you have the spirit of rock and roll...but you weren't interested in artificial musicians like Cobain, who obviously had nothing to do with true rock, or even roll. 

On that day, everything was going to change. Your boyfriend said he'll take you to the most hardcore punkrock scene so far in history. You were so excited! Until it started...

The audience was extremely loud. The air was cut through by the sharp cries of junkies. Everyone screamed.

"GG ALLIN!!!!! GG ALLIN!!!!!"

Then, Musicians came out on stage. They were called "murder junkies"

They started playing a song. It was called "Bite it you scum". Again, you were so excited!

Then, almost naked man came out on stage. He was bald, with red mustache and in green jacket. He began to sing.

"Well you want me to kiss your ass!!!"-He said as he pulled out of his jacket a bottle of rum, drank it, smashed it and started to cut his arm. 

"Well, bend over, buddy, here comes my foot!!"-He screamed, as He crouched, pulled down his pants, and began to shit on stage. What the actual fuck? Then he started to eat his feces.

"I don't need your cry ass shit" he said as shit fell from his mouth like some sort of chocolate ice cream. Disgusting.

"Temper's rising, take a fit!" After shouting these words he fell from stage like some sort of anime character. He was rushing straight at you.

"oh fuck"

He knocked you over, and pulled off his white panties. You could see his dick. Hairy and swollen.

"oh fuck oh fuck oh fuck"

"What? If you've never been raped at a concert, then for real, you know shit about rock and roll! Bite it, you scum!"- He started hiss to mic while fucking you.

end of part 1.

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