Gig economy

His ears rang. The concert crowd was beginning to exit the venue, some being in more of a hurry than others. He didn’t know where to go next, and thus were in no hurry to get there. The city streets would be there all night, allowing for plenty of time to explore both the physical and emotional state he was in. It had been a tremendous gig, one of the best, and he didn’t want the moment to end just yet.

Ambivalently, he waved a glow stick in greeting at group of other fans, then decided to stick around for a while. He knew he’d never see such happy faces again.

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