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The Party, the boat, the jetset lifestyle, Paula just couldn't
find that special someone. She looked for him in her closet but he wasn't there. She looked in the warming draw and again he wasn't there. She almost gave up and then remebered a special place. Could he be hiding
a troupe of circus monkeys in his trousers - surely not, that would be
a crime in itself, and anyway...
things like thing usually paid better than cleaning dirty dishes. His mind wandered back to that dreadful couple who ordered
room service and then answered the door naked as jaybirds and covered in blueberry pudding, for the love of God.
