Byrons Shadow After The Squarepusher Concert

The Squarepusher concert was fresh, but that was then and this is now and Thomas isn’t feeling much other than a dirtbag, and not those cool sorts who bum around the forest climbing boulders and slacklining and shit but the sort that makes shite music while sitting on a pile of pounds. Anyway, here is Byron traipsing in the shadows of an alley after the gig, and after he climbed a razor wire fence and nearly infiltrated TJ’s bus. Word.