You and Erms get matching tattoo's of your duet's logo on your faces, really big on your faces. You tour Japan and barely make enough to get your back home. You played a series of 24 lame gigs with the audience boo'ing and throwing live spider crabs at you. Erms leaves the duet without further notice. At that bastard can afford to have the massive tattoo removed. Your however, are stuck with it.