<human>: So my best friend's place needed to have the insulation replaced in their attic. As payment for said job, his mom paid me and my two friends with Rammstein pit tickets. So far, awesome.

We go to the concert and it is one of the best concerts any of us have ever been to. They go into Mein Teil and Till is covered in blood and in full on butcher's garb. The song ends and we are rocking our faces off. The next song starts and people start throwing things into the audience from the front (I'm assuming that it's the fans throwing random things they brought).

I then see a black dot fly into the air coming straight in my direction and I catch it like any good fan would. Now, to me the thing that landed in my hands feels like (and don't ask my why i though of this) a plastic bag filled with poop. I then proceed to throw it behind me in surprise and disgust. Then the flames come up from the stage and light up the room so I can now see my hands covered in fake blood and I realize that I have just thrown away Till's knotted up, blood covered, butchers glove. I then proceed to fall to my knees in despair and chalk that moment up to one of the most regretted moments of my entire life; right behind my crazy ex girlfriend.

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<bot>: I threw away a blood covered glove at a Rammstein concert that was being worn by Till thinking it was a bag of poo.