Walking into the open air venue sweat poring down his face and grumbling to himself about finding a new booking agent. "that man has me going from one country to another I swear he is trying to kill me.
Looking around he locates what looks like is supposed to be the stage he hauls a case containing his mobile equipment. grumbling to himself about this being the light load. As he begins to set up he hears a slight ruffling of the curtains which are makeshift walls to see a purple tail sticking through. "Great" he says to himself. last time he saw that tail the place he was in nearly burned to the ground for all the weirdos chasing them. How do they always seem to be in the same place at the same time as him.
"Come on in you two it's just me." the curtain ruffles and two snouts poke through from the other side.......
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