On a drizzly day more fit for Seattle than the Tristate, a chorus of crunches, whistles, screams, claps and beats from battle raps can be heard, even felt, by those of us assembled near the sideline at Camp Higher Ground. Commingled, the chorus of sounds pierce through the thud of rain drops landing on the…
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