We came in peace (and left you in pieces).

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Due to me being a complete retard the original report posted here is forever lost in cyberspace. I appologise for this like if anyone really read this shit... Anyways, I fucked up so here is a short version the way I remember it...
It was some easter holiday. We played at Ungdomens Hus and the arrangement sucked sweaty ass due to lack of communication. Despite that we did a great gig with the very competent help from our friend Ludde who did one helluva job on bass without rehearsing more than two times before the gig. The kids tore shit up which made us very happy. Mange also introduced us with saying we played nu-metal which most people probably found quite funny (I hope). After the gig we got drunk as usual and everyone lived happily ever after. The end.