Picture the worst place you can imagine. Filth outlines the streets and there is muck all over the roads. Overgrown weeds are fixtured around and inside every building, every crack in the sidewalk, everywhere you can see.
The auditorium is the worst. Built out of straw and smelling of manure and mildew, it has a small, shaky oak platform where only the lowest of the low preform. Their voices crackly and their breath smelling of meat, the people normally throw tomatoes at the singer, if the can afford even the most rotten variety.
This is where the Bieber scourge is preforming.