I knew my old party life was over was when they threw another “underground” party in one of the now countless abandoned buildings downtown. But buildings were on fire nearby, and no fire department was coming. No one was coming.   But that didn’t stop them. They danced among the flames.

Tags: Crashers, mini saga

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