Times are in SLT.
SuperSuper Blonde Tour – District Eight Ferris Wheel
November 11 @ 2:00 pm - 4:00 pm
Kara brings her SuperSuper Blonde tour for a special show at the ferris wheel at D8/Batterie Beach, other artists wanted for this show.
Times are in SLT.
Kara brings her SuperSuper Blonde tour for a special show at the ferris wheel at D8/Batterie Beach, other artists wanted for this show.
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