"They entered. The air seemed hot and somehow breathless with the scent of ambergris and sandalwood. On the domed ceiling of the hall, the colour organ had momentarily painted a tropical sunset."
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You've reached the door you have two options:
1. Walk away, and find the nearest "safe band"-Enjoy the rest of your life.
2. Enter your info and critiques here, and let us know that you want to be down with the Juneway Revolution.
It's your choice, make it worth it.
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