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Steward, please lay out my crimson velvet jacket with the mystic runes on it, my "PJ Proby" purple trousers and my silver thigh boots with my "Isadora" scarf, the rest will be selected at random.
The bar, the lights, the orchestra (no holograms for us, the press gang have been round the worlds clubs for this), we are ready to roll.
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Buvez toujours, mourrez jamais.
Rabelais
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