“I will pay you a hundred bucks to make him stop whatever he’s doing up there because that’s not singing.” It was not the first time a random stranger approached me at our table while Van was screaming into a microphone. As much as I could use the money, I couldn’t bring myself to drag him away from the stage.
Chapter Five
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