For me, a clear sign that you are enjoying the most to a concert or a DJ is to find with arms and hands up, stretched themselves as if someone holding a gun to his chest as you say 'Hands up or you're dead, Bausch!'.
usually happens to find himself in the evenings so techno, but I think it depends mainly on the fact that the levels of fattanza are likely to make you see, in hallucination, beer float above your head and stretch out their arms in the air in an attempt to grasp, to no avail.
happened to me Saturday night instead, for the reasons 'right' (ie infoiati for music), Mark Lanegan of the concert, and from the second piece. In mid-concert I have also started to shake, arms and hands, trying to attract the attention of the chorister Lanegan's, a comely girl stratospherically. Then at a certain point, I even saw a beer float above my head.
For all Sunday I had the shoulder muscles sore.
ps: For boys of Velvet Rock Club in Rimini: Pizza magic! You rule!
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