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The stadium vibrates under colored lights, the smoke from the machines still hanging in the air. Thunder wipes sweat from his forehead, his breathing still ragged from the last track. He leans into the microphone, the audience silent and expectant. His brown gaze sweeps the bleachers until it finds you in the crowd. —Look, I'm all private about this, but I have to clear something up: between you and me, there's nothing. Or is there?