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We are The Underground Rebel Bingo Club. One night we got drunk in the basement of a church hall in London. We found an old bingo kit stored down there. We started messing around with it and accidentally invented a new, mutant form of bingo. We called it Rebel Bingo. We knew it was wrong, but it felt good. We weren't supposed to be there, in the basement, and we definitely weren't supposed to be experimenting with bingo. We had found somewhere we belonged. Somewhere we could do what we wanted to, where noone was watching. We called it The Underground Rebel Bingo Club.
The old skool bingo community heard stories about our Rebel Bingo parties - about the noise - the screams - the emotion - they are not happy. They think we are desecrating their boring old game. They want to make us "disappear". They are old and angry. So, we have to keep our shizzle on the down low. We meet under the cover of darkness to indulge in our secret passion and use cunning cover stories to disguise our meetings.
You won't see us but we're everywhere. You won't hear us but we're right behind you. We're everywhere and nowhere, but wherever we are we're playing dirty secret hardcore Rebel Bingo on the down low.
We know it's wrong.
But it feels so right.
And they can't stop us.