Dead P.A.
You are walking toward your car. It's dark out and footsteps are closing in fast just behind you... you're alone and frightened and not sure if reaching for your cell phone to call a friend, the police, or anyone will do any good when suddenly - I grab your shoulder: "Hey! My band DEAD P.A. is playing a show in on Friday. Come check us out." *hands you a flyer*
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