So I get back in, sit with my mate and enjoy the show, knock back a few drinks, see auska kill someone, nak and tm61 all do the foot on the throat head shake move to joe at the same time. Good times had by all. Then the show ends..
I'm like well if these c*nts wanna kick me out now they're more than welcome, so I head backstage again, get selfies with nak, Joe and that c*nt who outed me the first time who obviously thinks I must be legit. I'm like ok I'm out this has been fun
I'm walking out through the backstage area towards the gate old mate escorted me through before, I'm 15 metres from freedom, not a Guard in sight I'm all YEEEW easy duz it.
I get tackled to the ground by what feels like a fukking semi trailer. I've played Australian football and done numerous different martial arts, but fukk I felt like I'd been snapped in half.
I look up and it's captain brolic (I have a pic of him I'll upload in the morning)
"you, you're done for trespassing, I warned you (to be fair he did) were detaining you until the police get here