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Furrball slunk slowly out of room 507. Nadia had left the door open.

Foolish human,

He crept into the common room. There would be food here, he was sure of it.

There wasn't, though. The food had already been eaten by the lemurs.

The lemurs who were now facing off in two groups in the common room.

If Furrball had had any knowledge of pop music of the 70s and 80s, he'd have known that he was witnessing a dance off. Alas, all of Furrball's knowledge of music was of the early nineties. . . .

dootdoot doot dootdoot dootdoot DOOT doot,
dootdoot doot dootdoot dootdoot DOOT doot

went one side.

Greta Garbo, and Monroe,
Dietrich and Dimagio,

went the other.

Then a third group appeared.

Oh.oh. ohOHoh, oh.oh. OHoh,
went the third group.

Furrball watched nervously for a bit, then gave a kitty-shrug.

Looked like fun.

Oh.oh. ohOHoh,
the right stuff,

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