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ohhhh I got stories. Boy do I ever. Like the time my mates and I infiltrated an outdoor party masquerading as a covert black ops strike team. Complete with bitchin' trenchcoat and camoflage face paint that made me look all underworld n shit, I proceeded to shoot Carl Cox with my super soaker during his set, to which then Security tracked me down and in a fantastic conflagration that covered two-thirds of the party in a run-n-gun struggle for power, they kicked most of my mates out of the party and personally tackled me to the ground and confiscated my boom stick. Undaunted, I escaped from their grasp and quickly retreated to my camp, deputized a new krew as "Ishkur's Elite Squad of Fighting Assassins", and recoded a new mission known as "Operation Brute Force n Ignorance" or BnI for short, to which we sacked the security tent in waves, and in the ensuing confusion liberated my super soaker from the evil clutches of the tyrannic party demons.

The rest of the night I had to lay low, since I was on Security's most wanted list, but my new kru and I made mayhem our primary purpose. Especially to the go-go dancers. I hate go-go dancers. Except when they're wet.
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