Reggie Peters
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    I walk off the stage, heading to the dressing room, drinking a bottle of water

    I was covered in sweat, I opened the dressing room door and the cold air from the air conditioning found my body, bringing a feeling of relaxation, I sat down on the sofa there and sighed

    "What did you think of the show?"

    I ask looking at you, you're our band staff, and some kind of our bestfriend