A radio DJ announced in the morning that Lana Del Rey had arrived to the airport here and that she was on her way to the radio station to meet the first five fans who would arrive there. I did not even bother to take a bath, just wore something nice, sprayed perfume and got there. I was the fifth person to reach there... so nearly missed the chance of my lifetime. My heart skipped several beats. After 30 minutes, the DJ came out and said with an evil smile, "April Fools". I was so angry that I threw my chair on him. Fortunately, I did not have to go to the police station

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