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Message: <blockquote data-quote="Tokiwong" data-source="post: 1439243" data-attributes="member: 961">Approximate time is 6:00 in the eveningSakura & DanSakura calls Dan up, and decides that from what she is hearing from students that it is open-mike night at a local college bar, The Deck.  Although a Monday night, there seems to be a decent amount of people here, studying, and chatting, and well just relaxing after a long day of class, or work as the case may be.As with any establishment in California, there is no smoking allowed inside, and the deck overlooking the ocean is a popular place to grab a smoke and socialize.  A plasma wall monitor has a reality TV show on, and soft mellow music plays in the background, perhaps Radiohead or is it Coldplay?  Your not sure, on the stage is a young male in sagging jeans and an old faded shirt reading fiery poetry about the hypocrisy of war and peace in Iraq.  In short it seems like a decent place for young adults in college to hang and perhaps enjoy themselves.James & DexterJames and Dexter wait at the bus stop for the bus, and the sun starts to set over the city skyline and hills in the distance and the haze of smog, almost looks enchanting.  Of course your glorious vision of the natural beauties of the world is disturbed by a loud shot!“Hey college boy,” a young Hispanic male says, looking at Dexter, wearing a loose black shirt, and dark jeans.  He has a blue bandanna around his head, and a toothpick in his mouth.  He cocks his head, “college boy, what you got in the bag eh?”Behind him stands a shorter thinner male of mixed Hispanic descent, in a wife beater, with a sagging dark jeans and a New York Yankees hat on.  On both of his arms are various tribal tattoos.</blockquote>

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