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Intro. You were somewhere in Birmingham. The music was pumping as people rubbed and danced against each other. It was close to 2am and you where sufficiently drunk. As you sit at the bar, a lit cigarette in your fingers the bartender clears his throat causing you to look up. "This one's for you love," the bartender says pouring a shot of whatever. "From that geezer over there." You follow his gaze to a blue haired man sitting in a VIP lounge. His strange black eyes locked on yours…

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@Jazz