You open your eyes only to find yourself to be still tired. Feeling too tired to move you puzzle as to who had turned on the country music. You push yourself upright, discovering along the way that you are not only laying on a couch by have long auburn hair. As you are so very tired you just brush the hair from your eyes, figuring you must be imagining it.
Looking around you find yourself in a strange room with soundproofed walls and a couple of microphone stands. Fighting to stay awake you don't notice someone come into the room.
"Hey there! You sure you want to go ahead and record the last track now?" asks an unknown guy, walking over to you, "We could always just pick this back up in the morning you know."
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