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“Oh my gosh you guys don’t have to do that. That’s amazing of you but I can buy my own drink. But I normally get a whiskey sour or beer or something with tequila, depending on what type of night i’m trying to have.” He mentioned to him. He sat right next to Aiden and smiled over at him. “How long have you been in the band?”
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“A whiskey sour sour sounds great right now,” he responded with a smile. Ignoring his previous statement, Aiden turned to his brother Luke and told him that the two of them would have two whiskey sours, so Luke could order their drink along with whatever the rest of the band would be getting that night.
“We’ve been a band for around nine years, but we’ve always done other stuff on the side ever since we were kids. I can’t really call it officially being a band or anything, but if I did consider it being a band back then, then we’ve been a band for around eighteen years, I’d say. We’ve just always had fun with our music, ever since I can remember we all just wanted to be a band and rock out on stage together.” Aiden shrugs.














