Once upon a time (like 2 years ago) I myself was playing in a band called UNO SOUL. That was pretty fuzzed in a neat sense until the guys decided to throw me out of the band because of "interpersonal differences" and "a roaring smack addiction".
Anyways WHEN we did play together we often found ourselves trapped in the rehearsal space complex in the middle of the night, no beer left, no scratch, no grass, no nothing, all consumed. The ONLY place we might be lucky to leech some something was at Transmission Lows place downstairs. Its not even like we knew the guys that good or liked each others bands very much, it was just good to know where to go to get demented in a tight spot.
I think they have become, like, superstars now.
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