iafrica.com: What’s the deal with Pete Doherty?
Right, I’ve never done this before so now is my chance. I grab the shoulders of a punter jumping around next to me and say with a slight quiver of trepidation, ‘Lift me up?!’ He looks at me through wild eyes and graciously turns himself into a human launching pad. I place my foot into his cradled hands and with a forceful thrust I’m projected above the chaotic, smashing, cacophony of bodies.
