At eight-fifteen sharp, the cavernous interior of the O2 Arena snapped into total, breathless darkness. A deafening, primal roar rose from the twenty thousand fans packing the arena floor and tiered balconies—a sound of thunderous anticipation that shook the massive steel dome and rattled the glass windows of the VIP hospitality suites. At the Front-of-House mixing console, positioned fifty yards from the stage on the arena floor, June stood behind…
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