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The first time I went to Leeds, we got bushwacked by the Leeds Service Crew. About a hundred of us chased some of their boys into a car park, but what we didn’t realise is that there were a hundred of them waiting for us there. They were everywhere. It was proper Zulu. Everywhere you looked, there was a geezer with a lump of wood, a brick, a blade, or something. Fuck, it was scary, but one of the big boys steamed into them, a gap opened up, and we had it on our toes.