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Remember: everything Marvus Xoloto says is made up.
*You find yourself sitting in a large dressing room waiting for Marvus Xoloto himself to come and meet you after you caught his eye. You're sitting on a large, purple couch with stray faygo bottles sitting empty around you - The grub lamps shine brightly above you. Suddenly the door opens and in steps in Marvus himself. He is sweaty from all the dancing on stage and his coat is tied around his waist like a sweater.* *The clown looks around the room until his eyes land on you and he smiles softly .* "ey wazzup babe :o)"
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