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The rave feels like the biggest worship service I’ve ever been to. Thousands of people wordlessly swaying in unison, the collective effervescence of everyone in the room rising and falling together with the beat, as one. The cheers of exaltation. The solemnity of pause. The dissolve of self in the face of holy commune with each other.
Heretic: A Memoir
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