The Steelers bashing each other on one side; on the other a stripperlike diva gyrating to MTV.
Londoners, and all within the sound of Bow Bell, are in reproach called Cockneys.
He took her papers, sweeping his quick eyes over the receipts for show, nodded and began the tour of his inn himself gesturing flourishly.
“You're performing for the who's who of radio and records at the Soul Train Awards tonight and you've got to throw down”.
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