I was once in the middle of a chaotic celebration, our national team had won. But things were out hand, I saw beer bottles being thrown at police cars. I wanted to leave, but I was with two stupid friends who were too carried away with the fun.
We were separated when the riot squad arrived. I got hit twice with batons and had those exact marks for days, so that's the small 'real life' bit of this page.
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