Feathers are a-fluffing here at Burlicious Towers in
preparation for tomorrow’s performance by us and some of our showgirls at the big
birthday bash of one of our gorgeous number. We had a cracking rehearsal at our
little hall last Saturday, excitingly fueled by cupcakes, and we finished by
inviting our Props Manager to join us to take charge of the music.
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“Hmm,” said our Props Manager thoughtfully, “we need a tit
plan,” and he sat back contentedly for a proper muse on the topic.
There are times, Dear Reader, when that man really, really loves his work.
Yours, spreading cheer among the workers,
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