... and his face painted with gay cabalistic symbols, six foot eight seventeen stone police sergeant Geoff Bull looked jolly convincing as he sweated and grunted through a vigorous twist routine at the Frug À Go-Go bierkeller. His hot serge trousers flapped wildly over his enormous plastic sandals as he jumped and jumped and gyrated towards a long-haired man.
'Uh, excuse me, man, I have reason to believe you can turn me on.'
Friday night is music night, so here are the Bonzos with one of Vivian Stanshall's finest exercises in inspired gibberish:
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