It all started with a broken guitar string but ended badly. Oscar looked out into the crowd and just went mad. The offensive guitar went flying, and a few people in the audience frantically started grabbing for it. The hot lights assaulted his skin as he stomped around the stage bemoaning his luck. The crowd finally realized that something wasn't right, all that could be heard was Oscar's ranting. Jeremy took the mic. We all hoped he could save what was left of the night.
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