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Eleven minutes to reach Mad Hatters.  ‘YOU BOYS READY?’ I shouted over my shoulder. Masters of paraphernalia, Marty and Monty had everything under control. ‘WE’RE RUNNING SHORT ON PAPERS.’ Monty announced.  Tito the Mannequin looked on, dressed in a Golden State Warrior jumpsuit.  He had seen all this before. ‘IMPROVISE,’ I said. ‘WITH WHAT?’ ‘I […]