I remember shoving MYSELF under and the back of crowded movie goers . There was little narrow window where you have to buy the ticket served by one man and an assistant collecting the money from hundred hands scrambling for tickets. You scream , curse , take all the sputum from those over your head , under your arms. It was amazing the intensity and pressure you have to endure by buying this little ticket. Sometimes, your money gets stolen by someone pretending to be a salesman who snatches your money. afterwards you still scream for the exchange while your hand is pushed to the left and to the right and sometimes getting it banged on the edges of the wall.
Terrible.
These are my favorite all-time songs I still remember during my childhood years.
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