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He strolled out on stage and showed everyone
that he had lost a tooth backstage between acts.
Then he walked up to the microphone, spoke some French, and gave everyone a wickedly mischievous look. And before you could say "Papa Noel," he started off into a foot stomping, hat twirling, rafter raising rendition of a song. He had the audience on its feet with his huge solo demonstration of poise, showmanship, and the slickest dancing this side of Solid Gold. The pictures don't do him justice, but they give an impression of just how sharp he looked on stage.
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