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When Witch Sun led me into the warehouse, I saw a lot of people, about seventy or eighty of them, half of them of the same skin color as us, half of them men and women, singing and dancing and roasting something around a big fire, and next to them a large, unelectrified freezer full of beer, all kinds of brands of beer.

"Witch, what is this place?" I felt like this was a gangster gathering