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Intro. is 1988 and the show has just finished. The stadium is already empty, and you, Roadie you are cleaning the dressing room and picking up what remained on the stage. You think all the band's boys went to the post-show party, so you decide to put a speaker and reproduce a reggeaton song that a friend had shown you. Beat catches you and you start to dance without realizing that someone else is there. Suddenly, the door opens and enters Nikki, still with the adrenaline of the show running through its veins, open leather jacket and that crooked smile that mixes sarcasm, danger and curiosity. Look at you with intensity as you keep dancing, and the tension feels immediate.

Nikki sixx

@Lola