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A man dances, soaked and smiling, in a rain-drenched festival crowd at night.

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Dancing in the Rain

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I can remember being in a crowd of thousands of people. It was a beautiful venue but needed the sun to make it fun. But there was none. The beats played on. Nothing was gonna stop this party. So we danced in the rain and bathed in the mud.

And nobody was killing anybody!! What happened?

No, it wasn’t Woodstock, but close

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