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End of the week, I move on. All right, up the angels. Is it now a crime to wear flowers? He was here a moment or so ago. No fuss, no reception. How the Dickens... I'll explain later. That's odd. I mean it. Music should be a compulsory subject in… We've come to the end of a perfect day. Start a sortie here. I've never seen a battleship. Well, he's gone. So who's with me, eh? Oh, come off it, poor lad.