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Being art, however, it lasted less than fifteen minutes and members of the audience returned to their seats. Dodie who had just been fucked by three of the actors wiped her pubic hairs with her vest which had come off in the proceedings. "That was a scene to remember!" she whispered.

From Alice's perspective the play still never got very far despite several more tuneless songs, some rather clumsy dancing and some monotonous monologues. There was however quite a lot of applause at the end, particularly for some of the more energetic of the cast. The applause never seemed to end as far as Alice could see, while the sweating, mostly naked, cast wiped semen and other stains from their bodies.

"I loved the improvisation!" exclaimed one of Dodie's friends afterwards as Dodie and Alice bundled out of the theatre. "I'd say that was about 75% improvisation. Pretty brave!"

"You were great, Dodie!" laughed a woman friend who kissed Dodie very seductively about the lips. "You really got the thing going. I thought it would never have got beyond that poor girl in the first act wobbling her breasts about."

"Yes, they weren't very selective there. You could see she'd never done that sort of thing before! You fancy a drink?"

Dodie and her friends took Alice with them to a very basic pub with rather tatty decor and a loud juke-box where they smoked reefers, drank bottles of beer and talked politics. Alice was exceedingly bored by all this, but she couldn't help envying Dodie's stamina. She was already making arrangements to stop off with some of the others, presumably for more love-making.

Alice was then taken along to the house where one of the men, Rabbit, lived in a kind of commune. "It's totally different to Mouse's bourgeois home," advised Dodie. "How surprised she'll be when she finds out where you'll have been!" As she said this, they arrived at a run-down Victorian House, on the door of which was a bright brass plate with the slogan Bailiffs Out scratched on it. They went in without knocking, and bundled into a very large untidy living room.

"How queer it seems," Alice said to Dodie. The living room was a mess of ethnic junk and ancient scrappy furniture. Cushions and broken-down armchairs were scattered about randomly, as also were cigarette butts and unemptied ash-trays. The centre-piece was a gramophone which was playing some noisy jazz music.

There was a table in the window, and on it a collection of curious pipes and glass bottles. "Would you like some?" asked Dodie seeing where Alice was looking.

"What is it?"

"Have some!" urged Rabbit, who lit a little pile of charcoals in a receptacle with a petrol cigarette lighter. "It's best opium," he explained as he drew some of the smoke in. Alice wasn't at all sure what to do, but nevertheless she put it to her mouth and took a long breath herself (which left her coughing in violent discomfort). "I know something interesting is sure to happen," she said to herself, "so I'll just see what this stuff does."

What it did make Alice was very giddy and lethargic, and much sooner than she had expected: before she had smoked very much, she found her head slumping back against the wall and her body slouched undignified across the settee. "That's quite enough - I hope I won't be sick - As it is, I can't sit up - I do wish I hadn't smoked so much!"

Alas! It was too late to wish that! Her head went on spinning and spinning, and very soon she had to kneel on the floor to keep herself from vomiting: in another minute she could barely do this, and she tried regaining her position on the settee which the other guests made available for her. Still her head went on spinning, and, as a last resource, she put one arm around the shoulders of the girl next to her, and one foot on someone's lap, and said to herself, "Now I can do no more, whatever happens. What will become of me?"

Luckily for Alice, the opium had now had its full effect, and she felt no worse: still she was very uncomfortable, and as she didn't know the way back to

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