Sat in the corner of the bar, leaning back in the chair, black polished boots on another chair, the highwayman surveys the scene. The party seems to be warming up, couples have been practising their dirty dancing and there seems to be have been some costume changes. Unfortunately the spider waiter who had been supplying drinks earlier seems to have disappeared.
"He's probably tied up with something else" I think to myself and rise to my feet. Looking around for another waiter I wander in search of a drink or, better still, a maiden to hold at pistol point....

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