This work is copyright M.A. Mohanraj 1994, all rights reserved. Please don't repost this or make it publically accessible via FTP, mail server, or archive site without my explicit permission.
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The lights dim automatically as you take your seat in the comfortable green chair. A blond man walks across the darkened stage, and a spotlight hits his face, casting sharp shadows across its pale lines. He smiles at you, the sole patron of this most elegant club tonight. You nod, waiting for him to announce the act. His smile deepens, as he steps back, gesturing grandly at the room around you.