Every waking hour in every corner of my abode, from the wood panelled library or the smoking room, the velvet draped vestibule, the labyrinthine tunnels of my cellar to the kink-stained dungeon and the oubliette. Fab is poetry in motion my dear fellow, perpetual fun. |
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"Every waking hour in every corner of my abode, from the wood panelled library or the smoking room, the velvet draped vestibule, the labyrinthine tunnels of my cellar to the kink-stained dungeon and the oubliette. Fab is poetry in motion my dear fellow, perpetual fun."
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