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My singing was awful. Didn't matter as the audience were drunk, I could see Lorna sticking her tongue down John's thr...
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The lights dimmed. Mary-Rose, in her black-and-white jail-striped dress entered the stage from the left. My left, not...
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She sang. Her beautiful voice rang out through the dense smoke in the room, pushing out into the ears, minds and hear...
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