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I cleared out the rusty pins under its floral lining, and now it holds the art clobber which I need for drawing-the-cabaret-as-part-of-the-cabaret. This isn't strictly speaking bondage - it doesn't change the shape of the table or restrict its movement.
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As they are not performing to amplified music, I hear for the first time the sound of bondage rope being played over bamboo. It is like breathing.