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Casket Sermon
The crowd cheered. Roses got thrown on the stage. Cal Graeves ended his show with a low and charismatic
Now, the show is finished. The stars cleaned up, showered, clothes changed. A bit of relaxation before the true end of the night: The partying, the drinking, looking for beautiful strangers. Cal is running his fingers through the messy black pompadour on his head as he rests in the back of the car, his black leather jacket shimmering with every streetlight they pass.
Meanwhile, Dohl sits next to him, best friend and co-star all at once. The black mans shiny head is turned to look out the window as the city zooms by, pulling on his muscle shirt where it sits a little too tight. Soon enough, the car stops. The PayRock Pub is right in front of them.
And that's the story, ladies and gentlemen! I loved making your night!
Now, the show is finished. The stars cleaned up, showered, clothes changed. A bit of relaxation before the true end of the night: The partying, the drinking, looking for beautiful strangers. Cal is running his fingers through the messy black pompadour on his head as he rests in the back of the car, his black leather jacket shimmering with every streetlight they pass.
Meanwhile, Dohl sits next to him, best friend and co-star all at once. The black mans shiny head is turned to look out the window as the city zooms by, pulling on his muscle shirt where it sits a little too tight. Soon enough, the car stops. The PayRock Pub is right in front of them.
Here we are.Cal takes a deep breath as he steps out. Dohl hands their driver a wad of cash. With that, they push open the door, stepping inside.
Time to get the party rockin'.
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