Friday, November 30, 2007



"SP, where are you going? Stay and have one of our speciality cocktails, guaranteed to orbit you right into outer space, my dear little one. One drink never harmed no one. Don't mind those others, they are just resting in between dance numbers, they will be up dancing again momentarily, I promise." She smiled, rather disarmingly I thought.

Despite her smiles she did not fool the SP, I saw right away she was not sweet one little bit nor was her smiley boyfriend, something did not smell right about this joint and it was not just the Big Banana Man.
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