Alright, KINGS and readers, we reach our end of --308(PLANETS). Another UNIVERSE-al experience, replete with thunderstorm as last time and coordinated smoke breaks etc. But you never never can go down, up you go go. Up, up we go now.
But really, two kings go DOWN to Nashville in a week, and we reunite. and sing KINGS songs in place of Auld Lang Syne, we rejoice and GET FUCKING JUSTIFIED. And the town welcomes a new life and a new breath and a new tradition.
WE ARE KINGS AND WE REIGN ON FOREVER.
I love thee, KINGS.
It is 10:15 pm.
This is the seance.
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