The music was blaring to the extreme. Mind busting beats muffling screams. Laughs and smiles of satisfying grace. An outrageous party burning down the place. Forceful vibes causing bodies to rock and once they got going you'd have to dare them to stop. Murky eyeballs and flamboyant lips this party was killer, this party was sick. No goody bags, don't do us no favours. The fact that you came out and got a taste of our waiver, is oh so freshening, pour another glass for me. A party of the year go ahead and try forgetting me. Time is pressing for ultimate hype and people are already planning their next flights, out of their small towns and into our backyard because they want to come and party with stars, get a taste of our galaxy - people know were happening and the guest list closed hours ago, folks you already know. so find another way a bribe or a smile to get into this party because its going to be wild.
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