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people, not noticing the amount of angry hand gestures directed against him.

                   They laugh and toast, Matt grabs the bags and walks over to the
                   place where Janokovic and Eik sit.

                     "What's the name of your band?" Janokovic shouts.

                     "The Skillers," Dan shouts back. "And we’ll play a tune in honour of you guys. "
                   Dan counts the band in and they start playing “Heartbreak Hotel."

                     The Skillers play four more songs, interrupted only by short drink-breaks.

                   Eventually, the twilight begins to fall, and the worst crowds of people disappear.
                   Maria Celiste comes back with two other girlfriends and stands next to The

                   Skillers on the opposite side of where Janokovic and the gang stand; they chuckle
                   and applaud every time The Skillers finishes a song. The girls have a bottle in

                   their own bag, and they take turns on sipping from it. Dan blows a kiss to Maria

                   Celiste. She is of normal stature of a woman with a chubby and friendly face, big
                   lips, big lively eyes, and a snub nose. Today she is wearing a white turtleneck that

                   is tucked into her tight, high-waisted, brown, wide-legged gabardine trousers,

                   worn with tall, white plateau boots. Her dark brown hair, that is of shoulder
                   length is thick and well groomed, around her neck hangs a large piece of

                   jewellery that resembles a kind of silvery star. Maria Celiste has big boobs that
                   she constantly thrusts forth, whether it is to be noticed or to mark her being

                   Dan's girlfriend, is unknown.

                     "Hi, I’m Maria. I can see you really like The Skillers there."
                   Matt, who’s getting well drunk, greets her overstatedly by reaching out and

                   bowing deeply.

                     "Yes, that’s a cool band. My name is Matt, and those two are my friends Eik and
                   Janokovic.”

                   He then points in the direction of where the guys are sitting. "May we offer you a

                   beer?" He continues.
                   The two other girls are coming over now.

                     "Winnie," utters the one, who’s not quite as pretty as the others. Her lips are

                   painted excessively red, and her nose is as crooked, as if she’s been in a fistfight,
                   her eyes are narrow, and it looks as if she has no eyebrows. Maybe it’s because

                   her hair is so meek and thin, that the ferociously black-painted eyes make it look
                   as if she is missing her eyebrows. Winnie is wearing a short, brown leather jacket
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