format_quoteVenus: God, they love me here in Russia. Your the drummer for my new warm up act, right?
Joe: Right.
Venus: What's your name again?
Joe: It's Joe.
Venus: Hey er you wanna party later?
Joe: Look with all due respect erm you've got a hell of a voice but a waste with this techno dance crap.
Venus: Because I get a private jet, twenty dancers and fifty million dollar record contract? It pays the rent. Are you sure you wanna open up this tour for me?
Joe: It pays the rent.

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