I keep running into these little remnants of that old life, and simultaneously lamenting the loss of innocence involved in growing from that point, and being absolutely fucking astounded that I ever thought that shit was ok in the first place.
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My last time seeing them, at the 9:30 sometime in '11 - the pit was vicious and after taking a beating I spent the night back at the bar holding cold beers against a developing black eye. Coming up at punk shows the pit was a place of love as well as violence, and this was a real wakeup call.
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