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Summer 2000. I graduate from university and subsequently vow to rock out like never before
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| Hey Kat! It's the Reading Festival! I'm going to rock out like I never have before! | |
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| Totally! Hey, I think Jon has some absinthe for you! | |
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| Absinthe? No sorry I don't drink spirits. Besides didn't Byron go mad on that stuff | |
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| Absolutely he did! It's the daddy! Now get that down you young festival virgin! | |
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| *Wheee!* Barman! Another pint of Carling before the Foo Fighters jump into that mysterioush space portal I can shee! | |
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