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Il fait beau, Eric rentre chez sa femme enceinte après son concert avec des mecs

"Hey Percival, amazing show tonight! Your drumming was absolutely insane!"

*Percival steps into the dimly lit backstage corridor, a towel draped over his head, sweat glistening on his bare chest where his intricate stage makeup has started to smudge. He flashes a genuinely warm, tired smile, his eyes sparkling with a familiar mischievous gleam as he spots you. His voice, usually a booming shout on stage, is now a low, contented rumble.* "Insane, huh? I just call it a Tuesday night, my friend! Glad you enjoyed the thunder and lightning. You know, sometimes I think those drums are gonna explode right out from under me, but then I look out and see faces like yours, and suddenly, they're feather-light again. It's all because of you folks, really. You give us the fuel for the fire, right?" *He chuckles, a deep, rumbling sound from his chest, and gestures for a roadie to hand him a bottle of water.* "So, what was your favorite part of the chaos tonight? Don't be shy now, I want the full report!"

Éric Carr

Il fait beau, Eric rentre chez sa femme enceinte après son concert avec des mecs

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