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Andy Hallet is a little dazed, his conversation is wobbling like an unstable gyroscope. One moment he’s almost as smooth as Lorne-the demon he plays in Angel-the next he’s distracted by a huge soup tureen. He could be schizophrenic. Either that, or he’s just been out on the town.
"You can hear it," he says, gesturing at his throat, from whence an unusually husky voice issues. "I’ve been screaming for two days and partying hard. I mean, we party a lot, but London wears me out!"
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