You are dirty, hungry, thirsty and so tired that you can barely keep walking. Running from the end of the world you have been on your feet in the desert for three and a half days without food or drink. Suddenly, you see a bar on the horizon. You think it must be a mirage. You think your dried-up brain is playing hallucinogenic tricks on you, but that's not true. As you get closer you hear massive guitar riffs and a screaming audience. Carefully, you walk through the door and can't believe your eyes! All around there's burning amps, drunks lying around, bare breasts, and a partying mob whose clothes are just as filthy as yours.
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