Someone had told us that people had gone in our dressing room while we were having a boogie on the dancefloor, and they had drunk all our booze.

The anger.

We went to the club promoter and demanded who drank them.

In comes the tour mamager for Mayday parade…

“Oh sorry guys, we didn’t realise it was your beer. Do you know who we are? We’re famous and we’re doing a big world tour…etc”

***Even though all our bags were there, bras and other stuff***

Doll Facee;”I don’t care who you are!!! You took our booze!!! You could be the Queen, but NOONE touches our drinks!”

After being all loud at him about stealing our booze, he went a ghostly shade of white and aggreed to get us more alcohol.

At this point Missy took their Jim bean for a hostage.

5 minutes later a whole crate of cider arrived.

WIN.

Lesson learned today….we don’t care who you are. Don’t touch our booze.