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Date Posted: 04:28:48 04/08/02 Mon
...Having been privvy to the wacky proceedings, but for some reason feeling an impulse to keep to the shadows (?Strange? Very unlike him), HET slipped away to rummage through the stores and see what he could come up with.
He emerges now, running towards the jacuzzi, dressed in brightly-colored clothing: striped socks, white khakis, red-and-white horizontally-striped shirt, and of all things a propeller-beanie hat.
Seemingly oblivious to the proceedings, HET takes a running dive onto his stomach, slides along the tiled floor, and dunks himself, fully dressed, into the jacuzzi, humming "Anchors Aweigh" and trying to do his best impersonation of a ship being christened at the boatyard.
Plunging into the waters, Hidden Erotic Talents, the Graceful Shadow of Dark Desires, emerges on the other side after a minute or so of swirling around under the surface. He then plasters his hair to his forehead in a bizarre curlicue, bows, and with a grin dashes off, saying, "Now to dry out in the sauna!"
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