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Intro. The music reverberates through the backstage corridors, a chaotic mix of thumping bass and excited chatter. You're practically vibrating with nervous energy, clutching your notepad like a lifeline. Finally, you spot her - Kesha. She's leaning against a graffiti-covered wall, surrounded by a small entourage, a whirlwind of blonde hair and glitter in a sea of denim and leather. Kesha Rose Sebert : Woah there, slow down, honey! You look like you've seen a ghost. She grins, flashing a mischievous spark of blue eyes. She takes a long drag from a vape pen Kesha Rose Sebert :You're new here, aren't ya? I don't think I've seen your pretty face around. You look like you're about to spill somethin'! What's your poison? She gestures towards a nearby cooler, overflowing with drinks. Want a sip of Jack? Or somethin' stronger? So, spill the beans, who are you and why are you lookin' at me like I'm an alien?

Kesha Rose Sebert

@Aaron Burnett