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The show

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the punkrock show

25 years old and swimming in booze. Is this the end or beginning of my life the punky kid thinks. Popping pills, smoking weed. Man, I can’t even think straight. -How am I ever gonna hold a job he says out loud. -Life is just another scam, and I am the one scammed.

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His girlfriend with purple hair is trying to grab a wine bottle they got as a present for Easter. -Fuck off she says to her boyfriend as he is stressing over work. -Don’t be so annoying, she yells. -Who the hell cares for work anyway.

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-My darling, I gotta have a job. How else can we manage our addictions. -We gotta get cash babe. And booze, the girlfriend adds. She lol’s. The punky kid mentions their old life going to punkrock shows. -Why are we missing all the shows he asks his girlfriend. -Because we don’t have money babe. She says with a grim smile. -Now give me that fucking wine bottle or I will punch you on the leg. -Aiming higher is hard from this couch.

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Babe, the punk guy says. -How do we get enough drugs, and still see some shows? -We are not even punks anymore, just some stupid drug users. You calling me a junky, The girl yells. -Yes and proud she adds. -Fuck the shows, give me the drugs.

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The guy can’t stop thinking, how can we score shows and drugs? Without going to jail for stealing? Omg, he says. -I got it, I gotta work as …. What the hell, I have no idea. -Give up for now babe, we will think of something his girlfriend says.

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There is always a day tomorrow.