Hussa!

  Pop a bit of shag in your pipe old thing, and watch it gently waft away while my songs
  take you out on a spree in Perfect London.

  It's a London of your dreams, somewhat gaslit, yet modern. Pastoral yet subliminally
  violent. From my Bachelor Chambers just behind the Albany, we sally forth taking in
  gaming rooms, nighthouses and such on our ramble through the town. We'll bump into
  the Fancy Man as he is decanted from such an establishment, grinning tykishly,
  his purse a-bulging. We'll encounter Imogen, our Miss Lonely Heart and be overwhelmed
  by Legs Eleven, the ravishing redhead that got away. From a doorway emerges
  Mary Millington arm-in-arm with Jacqui Bisset, but they can't stop - they're 'going on
  somewhere'
. On the dancefloor of a jaunty little dinner-dance venue, we'll become
  irresitably attracted to one another. I'm afraid I find you quite Magnetic. Soon, tiring
  of the bright lights and noise of this throbbing dynamo, we crave a little private warmth.
  We stand on a corner and try to flag a hansome cab, which passes my unacknowledged
  raised hand at great speed carrying a drooling, leaking figure of a man home to Pimlico.
  It is none but poor Percy Crush, a charlatan for whom Ev'ry Day is the Weekend.
  Eventually, we arrive back at my Bachelor Chambers slightly raddled and expire to the
  sumptuous sounds of Arabella (2.4mb), one of the songs offered here as a download.

  I do hope you enjoy our romp together. I shall mention it in my memoirs.
      Antony


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  All words and music written by Antony Elvin. All songs are made available under a
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