Anikka
Babelfish
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Jan-1-2009 21:20
Come one, come all--all unsubbed players, that is.
There's a contest on the message boards at the Cabaret, with a six-month subscription as prize. If you would like to win, get on down to the Cabaret. This could actually be worth paying the $500 to Larry the Toe!
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Anikka
Babelfish
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Jan-17-2009 13:01
Big Lucy set the workers in motion to pack up and move the Cabaret yet again. It had been another good night, another night of music, laughter, and dancing - much of the laughter caused by some of the dancing. Another successful night of business contacts made, business deals created, and a few furtive detectives pretending they weren't visiting Shady in his corner.
psychicpotato was on his way out the door, a huge grin on his face. He had come out on the better side of a good deal, and would soon be off to visit London, Shanghai, and Delhi. His competitor had left earlier, empty-handed but sure that he would someday claim a berth on the Sleuthetania.
Tonight there would be another party, more booze, more jazz, more laughs. But for now, there was a bed calling Lucy's name, and she slid into the back seat of the chauffeur-driven Cadillac with a grateful sigh.
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