On Saturday nights we play in a really rough/seedy bar in one of the suburbs. Its called The Pen. Its actually not a bad place, its just got a lot of odd customers. You know the way every bar has a few regulars and one really odd guy who everyone knows and nobody really knows much about him except that he is part of the furniture and is a lunatic? Well ALL the customers in this place are like that.
Heres Jane, Adam and me up the front. I just noticed that we are right in front of the dart boards, musical moving targets!
Here is one of my fans. Really old, dodgy charachter, no teeth and cant understand a word he says. Lovely chap!
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