Balans

It was a moonlit night in Old Compton Street, when two starry-eyed queens bumped into each other. Hello Dolly! Hello Sailor! They decided to toast their serendipity over some fine food and wine. Sailor had the steak and Dolly had the fishcakes. The room was a hubbub of gossip, and the staff and other diners were eye-catching... So much so that while Dolly was gazing at his hunky hero, Sailor was admiring the view. Hmmmm, nice firm chicken murmured Sailor appreciatively, Puzzled by this, Dolly said, I thought you had the steak? Oh, err, yeah, silly me, smiled Sailor sheepishly, must be the wine...Oh, I think I'm in love, cooed Dolly obliviously.

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