"Sure," Fred shrugged, and he looked around the top level of the pub and hummed under his breath. "They're bringing the liquor up here in buckets, yeah? No one should be sober when they leave tonight. Oh! Is there a chair for Bill. Preferably one without arms so that the girl can straddle him properly, you know?
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