There was creampufs, there was reformed chopperazzi, there was lostertarians, there was Iggy Azalea wannabees, there was your standard moonlancers and hustlers, there was a guy who just was damsel-in-distressed, there was apes and punks of course and there was Proof of Attendance Protocols or a POAP as I came to learn. I was a photographer with eyes on starting my own magazine and I guess I was some combination of all the above except I would never get damsel-in-distressed because I hate goin...