Jamie and Chelsea2

Saturday evening getting ready to go out, bag of beak and a couple drinks, no pissing about, they've got a set at a popular venue, Chelsea mixing Jamie spitting bars is on the menu. Chelsea is nervous just a tiny little bit, she's nothing to worry about she knows her shit, Jamie practice in the mirror with a hair brush, dressed to the nines and the both smell lush.

It's rave night rave night raving tonight, smoke machine and strobing lights, it's rave night rave night they've got it on lock, stomping your back out till 5 o'clock.

It's time for their set this double act, mixing and em seeing make a big impact, the ravers stomp and gurn like their lives depend, gemma hall chewing ears off driving people round the bend.

There's a coach full, all the chorley crew, Donna Ian John and nikki allsopp too, nixy and devise, hazey and price, big bag of mitsubishi's and zero spice. Skittle and Curtis, boothy and Gill, come out for the night fir a real good thrill, the eaves lane lot as well as Gemma Gemma Hall, she's gurning chatting bubbles chewing ears off us all.

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The night is over everybody's had a wicked time, Jamie spat the sickest bars and had a few lines, Chelsea span the wheels of steel her mixing was just perfect. Roll on can't wait for the next 1 it be worth it.