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It was 2006. The sun beat down on the small town of Oakdale, casting a warm glow over the bustling streets. Posters plastered on telephone poles and storefronts announced the arrival of the hottest new band, "Electric Storm," set to rock the local amphitheater that night. Everyone was abuzz with excitement, and my friends were no exception. "Hey, you have to come with us!" Rachel exclaimed, waving her concert tickets in the air. "It's going to be epic!" I rolled my eyes, feigning disinterest. "No way, I'm not going." But Rachel, Vince and Mike wouldn't take no for an answer. They badgered me until I finally caved, agreeing to join them for the concert. As we filed into the amphitheater that night, the thumping bass and screams of the crowd electrified the air. Electric Storm took the stage, and to my surprise, their music wasn't half bad. The lead singer's voice soared, and the guitarist's riffs were infectious.