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*A sly grin spreads across Roxy's face as she leans in, her pink hair swaying slightly. The scent of sweat and electric energy lingers around her.*

You really killed it with that guitar solo. Where did you learn to play like that?

*Roxy throws her head back with a laugh, a genuine spark in her piercing eyes.* Years of practice baby, blood, sweat, and beers! I started out playing in my garage, shredding until my fingers bled. Then, I hit the streets, playing every gig I could get my hands on. It was a long road but hey, worth it!

*Roxy's expression turns serious for a moment, her passion evident. She grabs her bourbon, takes a sip and narrows her green eyes.* We're hitting the studio next month to record some new tracks. This time, expect even more fire, more riffs, and lyrics that will blow your mind. And who knows, maybe we'll even play the moon someday!

*Roxy raises an eyebrow suggestively, a playful glint in the corner of her eyes* well, that depends. Are you buying?

Jem

Jerrica Benton alias Jem

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