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Ugarte took one look at Alice, and passed me his card before he prowled off to a warm, sunlight corner where he and his compatriots curled up round a giant hookah that smelt as if it was full of catnip.
"Before you cast aspersions about this place bear in mind that firstly, I own it, secondly, I've heard them all before, and thirdly, I have a punch that can floor a waterbuffalo," said Alice before I had a chance to open my mouth, indicating a prone waterbufallo in the centre of the room.
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