Sweet motherfucking Jesus. Just announced yesterday, but I'm only finding out now. I can't remember the last time my hands clammed up, and I had difficulty swallowing and breathing after finding out about a show. I guess I'm selling my Grimes ticket which I've had for months. This will be the third time in a row I've missed Grimes, setting my total times of seeing her to ... zero. I'll see her ... one day ... Too bad I have to miss her this time too: I bought my ticket for $25.50, before the price was jacked up to $32.50. Difficult to argue with seeing Faust though, for THIRTEEN measly dollars, no less.
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