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Ging, Hail, and Lailah met up with Christine, Shauna, Shaw, Ricky, and Clay in the Griffin.   ‘Glad you guys could make it.’ ‘Glad you invited us.’ ‘So one drink in here then we’re off to The Armada, a club on South Beech.  You do know where it is?’ ‘Sure do.’    They all had one drink in The Griffin and headed of to the Armada.   ‘So what do you think of it so far out here Lailah?’ ‘Different, hot.’ ‘Yeah tell me about it.’ ‘So where do you come from?’ ‘The U.K.’ ‘Nice.’ ‘You do know once this hits the big screen you’ll be going back.’ She looked at Hail who looked at Ging. Who looked a little tense.   ‘Chill mate it won’t be for another year at least.’ ‘Well we’re here.’   They looked up at the huge Goth styled building.   ‘I’m surprised you didn’t gig here?’ ‘We

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