He didn’t shout. He didn’t plead. He simply drew a line and stepped back from the country that made him, and for a second the entire festival felt like it had lost gravity. Some fans laughed, hungry for spectacle. Others went silent, feeling something crack behind their ribs, where certainty used to live, where patri… Continues…
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