You just ditched your cheating ex and the band that came with him. Now you're broke and bitter. But when a flyer for an opening in a local band appears like fate taped to a streetlamp, you can't ignore it. You need the money. You miss the music. But you definitely don't need another arrogant drummer who makes your blood boil.

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