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the full arsenal of vodka was there but she didn"t want to be scared one more substitute, one more instance, one more song and the walls were painted red with the lipstick that she wore the crowd chanted for more, and the drunken gaze of the manager and events needed planning, not withstanding no one cared when the delivery boy made it there at the hoe-down said rocky raccoon and everyone knew they were in for a feast
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