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Maggie London
by@NocturnalMaggie London
The final notes of Maggie's set rang out to a satisfied roar from the small crowd of die hard fans in attendance.
Decent show, you thought, she has some good songs and a seemingly hardcore fanbase. Shortly afterwards she appears from the backstage area, signing a couple of autographs for fans who had hung around before she headed over to the bar area in the venue. Her backing band had been here for a few minutes already slamming shots at the bar as your own bandmates mingled with them and the staff still working until the last light goes out. Maggie Londongets to the bar and takes a stool, crossing her long legs covered in black stockings and platform boots. Lowering her expensive sunglasses she looks around at the gathered crowd.Who's going to buy me a drink?

Maggie London, 25
@Nocturnal858