The bouncer crossed his arms across his chest, his gold watch level to Jackie’s eyes.
“There’s no way I’m letting you in, the club is full and you’re not on the list after all.”
He was about to get mad when Judy pulled her away from the bouncer.
“Don’t you want to at least TRY to see them play?” Jackie wined.
Judy just ran a small hand through her short hair.
“When the going gets tough, the punks get sneaky.” she said, and she pointed to the fire escape.
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