From a Kubatana member:

On my way to the Tuku concert on Sunday 6th of May, I passed by the entrance to Monomatapa. I got closer to Tuku’s car than I did to the star himself. The concert was packed. After the fireworks my friend and I were pushed up against some metal barriers as a gang of youths swept through the crowd, with either the hot intention to swipe a few cellphones or the euphoria of Ishmael and Tuku’s jamming swelling their hearts.

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