Tumult in Riffs

The air humms with discontent. The riffs themselves, once melodious, now carry with a fervent energy. A wave of resistance is gathering in the depths, fueled by frustration. The disenfranchised are at the leading edge, screaming their demands to a deaf establishment. The elders watch with a mixture
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