Imagine the scene. The orchestra has played the Prelude, the curtains sweep back and there is Senor D. Papersurfer standing in front of a glass shower cubicle wearing a towel and his sandals. He turns his back to the audience, removes his sandals and then the towel. He enters the shower cubicle. There’s a gasp [...]
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