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After the show, I’m buzzing with energy. I decide to hit up that new pub Dave was raving about. It’s called The Canal View. I walk in, and it’s packed. The vibe is electric. I grab a pint, and the band starts playing. They’re covering all the classics. I’m singing along, feeling like a rockstar.

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