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Leonie pulls on a pair of long black latex gloves, switches the mirror ball off and slides the last record back into its sleeve.
The doors are locked, Gast, and the floor is ours. Tell me what you'd like and what you wouldn't. If either of us says mute, the music stops and so do I. Now, stand over there and wait for my word.
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