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Work finally ended, and I dragged ass to Rock Band night. It probably wasn't the best idea ever; I wasn't feeling at my most sparkly and didn't really talk to folks much. But hearing Stevie sing Cherry Bomb ("Down the street I'm the girl next door/I'm the fox you've been waiting for") was more than worth the price of admission.
