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Post by The Emcee on Apr 9, 2009 5:03:09 GMT -5
Although it was difficult for The Emcee to really lurk he damn near glowed in the dark, not only that but he had two women kneeling before and laying against his legs. He light a cigarette and leaned his head back against the curtains.
The club was closing and he hadn't seen Sally or Phoenix all night, although he expected the second one, the first one was a little upsetting.
Sally never missed a show.
His encounter with Phoenix the night made him realize that although he had tried to change he couldn't and he was rolling down the same path he had been on, where drugs had been his reason why he was the way he was, but now... now he knew that drugs had never been the case.
He was the way he was, because he chose to be that way, and he came to that conclusion ever so quickly and accepted it even quicker.
So here he stood in the hallway with two woman that had wandered backstage and a grin on his face.
((Tag... well whoever.))
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