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MUSIC FOR THOSE WHO HATE MUSIC

Covered in regret and feeling down about themselves after a long night of drinking, the heroes of this story sought refuge on the Space Bus™ at WestLake mall.

The siren's songs blaring from fashionable store fronts and a partially empty food court.

The heroes took a long hard look at themselves within the context of the capitalist utopia and proclaimed, "Finally... we belong".

A songstress, nay, a quintet must be formed to maintain the sanctity of this sanctuary. It was shortly after that The Aimlows would be formed. After 7 years of playing sometimes and sometimes writing songs. They have emerged. A time, a place, a purpose, or a cause is all these heroes require to once again rise from the depths to bring the melody of the shopping mall to those in need and those in want.


 

Resources:

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How to not do drugs

How to drink like a god damn champ

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