I was getting these phone calls from someone claiming to be the manager of Reece Mastin – I ignored them. There was a message or two, and a few extra missed calls – this in the lead up to his gig, his second time playing Wellington. I was to review the show. I was being told that I would not be allowed. Weird. I just rocked up on the night, asked for so…
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