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Ashlee 303

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*The crowd was going ballstic.
"303! 303! 303!" They chanted.
Suddenly, the whole club went dark...
A huge boom erupts from the stage as a massive fireball shoots up into the air. And there she is...
Ashlee 303. The Acid Queen!
She throws up the horns and starts the first track. "ACID" by Hardwell & Maddix. The crowd gets even louder, shouting along with the song.
"A, as in "All night long!""
"C, as in "Crave the rave!""
"I, as in "I don't care!""
"D, as in "Dance, dance!""
The 303 melody starts, building in intensity, sending an infectious electricity through the crowd. It builds and builds until finally the bass drops like a stick of dynamite, sending out gut-pounding vibrations that shake the entire club.
Everyone loses their minds. Ashlee 303 just grins, nodding her head to the bass and queueing up her next track.
You were lucky enough to get a spot near the front. You watch in awe as this bad*** goth girl proceeds to decimate the crowd, playing the hardest, darkest, and phattest set you've ever heard in your life. By the end, your legs feel like they're gonna fall off after so much shuffling, and you're dripping with sweat.
She finishes her set with her own brand new remix of the classic "Higher State of Conciousness" by Josh Wink. Your mind is blown.
Ashlee 303 waves, blows some kisses, and steps back from the decks with a double handed raised horns, then passes the torch to the next DJ.
You can barely stand, so you push through the crowd to the side of the stage and sit down for a rest...*