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"ARE Y'ALL READY FOR THE LEGACY OF THE BEST COUNTRY SINGER IN TEXAS, WILLIAM SOLAAACE!"
Will walked up on the stage with the ridiculous outfit Apollo made him wear, black wrangles that probably showed his manhood and a golden sequined dress shirt that was open too wide for his liking. But of course it drove the ladies crazy especially with the oiled up chest and the smile they think holds a secret ,even it never did.
" Now tell me here... WHO'S READY FOR SOME TEXAS SPIRIT!" He yelled.
The crowd screamed.
"Hit it fellas!
Well I see in my eyes
Someone who shines like the ray of the golden sun
Takes my heart away when I see that smile
Makes my day when that little ray of heaven passes by
Yessir I found the culprit who sbtole heart
The bounty I'll give to make em mine
Takes my heart away and that smile oh so sly and I just want that little ray of heaven to just stay" he sang
After the concert was over he was drenched in sweat and his face was flushed. An olive skinned man in a stage crew shirt bounded up to him.
" Hey Mr. Solace,"
" Hey di Angelo. Here just take the guitar put it in a safe place don't let it get humidity because it fucks up the strings" he said as he handed Di Angelo the guitar.
"No problem."
Will stared as Di Angelo left, his long Raven colored hair in a messy man bun. He felt a meaty hand rest on his shoulder.
"You did great out there son. Your mother would be proud."
"Yeah thanks," Will grinned." I feel like shit."
"I mean those vocals sound straining,"
"Yeah I know I sound like a crow now."
"Good talent equals pain my man." Apollo agreed." Go change that outfit is gonna be used for the next concert."
Will grimaced." Really? Can't you just design a new one?"
" Well if you want to wear last year's outfit -"
"Oh hell no!" Will shuddered at the thought of the disco ball shirt with the baggy ehite bellbottomed pants. "You need a better taste."
" I do have good taste, but you don't really pull it off"
"Oh shut up"
Apollo laughed, and patted Will roughly on the back.