Vance Hopper
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Denver, 1978.
The town was small and full of teenagers.
Which meant that a friday night party was not uncommon.
It seemed the entire high-school was invited, dancing around the host's house to a mix of loud rock and pop, getting drunk, and playing dump party games.
Vance was there, sitting on a couch beside his buddies with a beer in his hand, cracking jokes and trying to start fights.