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Ah, what a thing. I'm going to see The Cure tonight (or the wreckage that was) and I was planing to goth up, but then I was summoned down to head office again. What a dilemma: goth in the office or pinstripe at The Cure? In the end I went half and half: nice top, black velvet skirt.

Also, according to the Ent Cent site, they really are starting at 7.45, which means, public transport willing, I might get home to see a bit of the Boy From Blackpool, who is allegedly banging it out until midnight, according to the Foxtel Guide, which contains much that is inaccurate and hypocryphal.
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