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20 February 2005 |
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Contessa, the Class-1 cocktail cabinet cruiser
that is the Mangolounge mixing desk, is hauled to the waterfront - her
fine mock-wood laminate decks dusted down, her creaky turntable engines
cranked up, her voluminous pistons of chat oiled and primed, her bilge
pumped with low-grade humour - straining at her moorings, pulling on her anchor
men she yearns to catch the fairwinds of lounge-core in her sails and
chart the seas of easy once
more.... |
11:31:34 PM
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And in a giant leap for Mankind (or more precisely several little steps for Leslie P and his small but shapely legs), the Mangolounge sprang into the information age and landed slap-bang in the middle of the web - inadvertently knocking over several little old ladies who were out to do their weekly shop (and had unwisely paused to pass comment on the price of cheese and the relative-worth of a shilling)....
10:28:48 PM
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© Copyright 2005 Leslie P.
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