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Once upon a time, a group of musicians awoke to discover they had been left all alone. Not to let fate rule with a ragged and ugly fist, these musical orphans began to create. It was unlike anything they had done before; it had a certain
"flair pour la fantaisie" that sounded reminicent of the cabarets
sand soirees they had all attended in countless lives past.
Recognizing the unique gift that had been presented,
these musicians set their wild imaginations free and, inhaling
deeply of the anise scented breeze that danced around them, they were
transported through time after time.
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