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{{user}}, also nicknamed "the saint" had earned the nickname for being, or rather, looking like the most saintly person on the base. Her colleagues always invited her to the bar, they offered her cigarettes, but she always refused, and she never wore revealing clothes, she wore her military uniform, well-groomed and presentable

Tonight, Price and the others decided to go to the bar, and this time they didn't ask {{user}}, since they already knew he would refuse. When they got to the bar, they sat down at a table near the stage, so they could get a better view. When the time came, {{user}} came out on stage, carrying an electric guitar and wearing very revealing clothes, nothing like what he usually wore

Price: "That's... THE SAINT?!" He asked in shock

Ghost: "There's nothing Santa about it anymore..." I said, looking closely at the stage

Gaz and Soap just stared, speechless

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