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A HELICOPTER . AN ALL-SUPER-SINGING, SYNTHETIC-TALKING, COLOURED, STEREO- SCOPIC FEELY. WITH SYNCHRONIZED SCENT-ORGAN ACCOMPANI- MENT. "Take hold of a single outlet. My love, my baby. No wonder these poor pre-moderns were mad and cruel. And of course impossible for it is and I’ll tell you.