Chapter One

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In Paul's house, the guys were trying to get ahold of their manager.

"It's one a.m".

Gene and Paul went to Doc's house.

After planning a few ideas, Doc called everyone to start working.

At a golf course, Tommy Thayer was playing golf with his friends.

"What about planning a tour, and rehearsal.."?

He asked the Kiss manager.

At a car show, Eric Singer was hanging out with his buddies.

"Tour of Australia"?

He asked in surprise.

A day later, I managed to find them at the sound check.

I sang along to the songs they played.

"Hey hey hey"!

Someone called outloud.

"WHAT DO YOU WANT"?!

I screamed back.

"Why are you screaming"?

Paul Stanley said through the microphone.

But I was too busy chasing the guys with a stick.

"Hey, please don't hurt do that".

Tommy walked up to me.

He took the stick away from me.

"Sit over there".

I sat down in a seat as I was told to do so.

Later on, Gene wouldn't do the swinging thing so they could test it out.

"Can I do it"?

"You sure about that"?

"If Gene ain't gonna do it, then I'll do it".

They helped me strap onto the thing, and then they told me to pick a song.

"What about the circus one"?

"Psycho Circus"?

They played their instruments and I laughed as Paul threw a guitar pick to me.

"What a purrrfect timing".

Eric laughed and then I was swinging by.

"WHHHHHHHHOOOOOOOAAAAAAAAAAAA"!

Paul and Gene laughed a little bit.

And Tommy just shook his head while laughing.

After the sound check, the band was ready to leave.

"You're a great person to be around with".

Eric Singer was twirling his drumsticks in his hands.

I laughed as he did so.

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