Music is always a good way out of anything anyone could desire.

Angry? Turn up the music.
Sad? Turn up the music.
Happy? Turn up the music.
Anything? Turn up the music.

Music works wonders, plain and simple. In a city called "Rhythm," music is all that matters. People go in to learn, and leave once they've been taught. Bands play every night, parties carry on till the sun comes up, and there is always a light on somewhere.Get used to the cigarette smoke, the filth, and the constant noise. People do come here to learn about music, but they don't really leave when they've learned; they're stuck. The only way out is through music. You gotta make your name big. It's just that, that no one ever does that, no one can get out once in.

Some have given up hope, some still try. End the end, you won't make it, so don't bother. You'll never be famous, you'll never be rich, and you might not even live to see tommorow.

Welcome to Rhythm, the city of music, the city of false hope, and the city of nothing.

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