Curry On!
Once more unto the restaurant, dear friends, once more;
Or close the shop up with our English dread.
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Stiffen the sinews, summon up the blood,
Disguise fair curry with hard-flavour'd sage
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I see you stand, like greyhounds in the slips,
Straining upon the starter. The game's afoot;
Follow your spirit, and upon this charge