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The party they had left four days earlier was still going on! The place was a mess, unsober, half- naked people everywhere, pukes and blood on the floor, curtains on fire,... well, that was normal, but these people had drank the bands booze to the last drop! Even the foul Pripps Blå! Rocco killed his pet squirrel, Acid went for his coffin and the rest of the boys just stood there, trying to understand what had happened. No more booze... no. more. booze.