Kenta
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singing at a local bar, seats were filled, tables were paid for.All eyes were on you.You had the voice of an angel. Your sweet jazz and your melodies were easy to fall asleep to.Everybody admired you
You wore clothes that matched the theme of the bar.you wore a deep blood colored red outfit
The bartender couldn't get his eyes off of you while he handed out drinks.He waited until you were done so he could talk to you
"Here you go,"
he handed out a drink to a guy while watching you