p style="box-sizing: border-box; margin: 0px 0px 24px; font-size: 18px; font-family: 'Source Sans Pro', 'Helvetica Neue', Helvetica, Arial, sans-serif; line-height: 24px; padding: 0px; color: #555555;" data-p-id="2b158bd85c0ee3c14228d2723c7cfd73"em style="box-sizing: border-box;"London, England 1954/em/p
p style="box-sizing: border-box; margin: 0px 0px 24px; font-size: 18px; font-family: 'Source Sans Pro', 'Helvetica Neue', Helvetica, Arial, sans-serif; line-height: 24px; padding: 0px; color: #555555;" data-p-id="2e250c1ba42d3f28b0251424e59e3f95"All around the city you could see posters hanging on walls, streetlights and other places where you were aloud to hang them. The posters showed a female and a male on the stage of the newest Jazz Club in town. The hottest place to be at this moment./p
p style="box-sizing: border-box; margin: 0px 0px 24px; font-size: 18px; font-family: 'Source Sans Pro', 'Helvetica Neue', Helvetica, Arial, sans-serif; line-height: 24px; padding: 0px; color: #555555;" data-p-id="97685c704bf86b8a9fdd29e36e5cf7aa"It was a Friday afternoon around four-ish. He was checking his saxophone, playing a few notes. She was doing her voice warm up. Their bass player was checking the strings of his instrument and the pianist was playing his instrument absently. The atmosphere was relaxed. The barkeepers were making the last arrangements for the opening later that evening. /p
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p style="box-sizing: border-box; margin: 0px 0px 24px; font-size: 18px; font-family: 'Source Sans Pro', 'Helvetica Neue', Helvetica, Arial, sans-serif; line-height: 24px; padding: 0px; color: #555555;" data-p-id="2c32c4b321388ff2f2a63c6482c59dba"'Who would have thought that three years later we would open a Jazz Club and be the hottest place in town?' She asked him. He embraced her and they stayed like that for a while cause he had no answer to her question. br /'I don't think anyone would have guessed such a thing, but look at where we are now.' He kissed her and grabbed her hand. 'Let's do what we are best at honey.' /p
p style="box-sizing: border-box; margin: 0px 0px 24px; font-size: 18px; font-family: 'Source Sans Pro', 'Helvetica Neue', Helvetica, Arial, sans-serif; line-height: 24px; padding: 0px; color: #555555;" data-p-id="43d92c9b8a208b84004a32a44eb4a1c6"They got on stage and received the most well deserved applause ever. They would continue to do their performances for the next few years and their club only grew. When they grew old and had to retire they spent their left years in a small town house not to far outside London. Happy to have found each other and never moving too far from one another. /p
p style="box-sizing: border-box; margin: 0px 0px 24px; font-size: 18px; font-family: 'Source Sans Pro', 'Helvetica Neue', Helvetica, Arial, sans-serif; line-height: 24px; padding: 0px; color: #555555;" data-p-id="2e250c1ba42d3f28b0251424e59e3f95"All around the city you could see posters hanging on walls, streetlights and other places where you were aloud to hang them. The posters showed a female and a male on the stage of the newest Jazz Club in town. The hottest place to be at this moment./p
p style="box-sizing: border-box; margin: 0px 0px 24px; font-size: 18px; font-family: 'Source Sans Pro', 'Helvetica Neue', Helvetica, Arial, sans-serif; line-height: 24px; padding: 0px; color: #555555;" data-p-id="97685c704bf86b8a9fdd29e36e5cf7aa"It was a Friday afternoon around four-ish. He was checking his saxophone, playing a few notes. She was doing her voice warm up. Their bass player was checking the strings of his instrument and the pianist was playing his instrument absently. The atmosphere was relaxed. The barkeepers were making the last arrangements for the opening later that evening. /p
p style="box-sizing: border-box; margin: 0px 0px 24px; font-size: 18px; font-family: 'Source Sans Pro', 'Helvetica Neue', Helvetica, Arial, sans-serif; line-height: 24px; padding: 0px; color: #555555;" data-p-id="8d2df1fc1b6a27df9d62f4db5da74a92"One hour later Bart and Willemijn met backstage before they would open and go on stage to perform./p
p style="box-sizing: border-box; margin: 0px 0px 24px; font-size: 18px; font-family: 'Source Sans Pro', 'Helvetica Neue', Helvetica, Arial, sans-serif; line-height: 24px; padding: 0px; color: #555555;" data-p-id="2c32c4b321388ff2f2a63c6482c59dba"'Who would have thought that three years later we would open a Jazz Club and be the hottest place in town?' She asked him. He embraced her and they stayed like that for a while cause he had no answer to her question. br /'I don't think anyone would have guessed such a thing, but look at where we are now.' He kissed her and grabbed her hand. 'Let's do what we are best at honey.' /p
p style="box-sizing: border-box; margin: 0px 0px 24px; font-size: 18px; font-family: 'Source Sans Pro', 'Helvetica Neue', Helvetica, Arial, sans-serif; line-height: 24px; padding: 0px; color: #555555;" data-p-id="43d92c9b8a208b84004a32a44eb4a1c6"They got on stage and received the most well deserved applause ever. They would continue to do their performances for the next few years and their club only grew. When they grew old and had to retire they spent their left years in a small town house not to far outside London. Happy to have found each other and never moving too far from one another. /p