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Malaga By Night
Beware of me darlings, you know that I will soon go to bed, and sleep ...but first I must feed.
From the rooftopbar we will find our preys for the night.
Strike, hard and fast from above. Don't struggle dearests, let go ...acceptance is the key.
We make our way to the theatre somehow ...with the riches, from our treasurehunt tonight.
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