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In fear of rejection I felt my palms sweating. My heart beat faster than the double base drum of our song. “What if I drop a stick?” I thought to myself, and “What if nobody likes us?” A group of four fifteen year old boys, bonded together by a common goal, to make good music. In the summer of 2001, Fudog gave our first and last live show in front of total strangers. By taking control I was able to overcome the a live performance. The “Rapcore” band consisted of me and three of my very different, yet very close friends, Jon, Dan and Mike. None of us were great at what we did, but for about a year before our show the three of them came over my house, on average, four times a week.
Approximate Word count = 492 Approximate Pages = 2 (250 words per page double spaced)
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