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The King Cheetah
is a POWER TRIO.
It's not a personality cult.
They're just a gang who own instruments.
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Robert Mune was born in London in the 20th
century. He went to school. He was almost sad to leave seeing that the enemy would now be harder to
spot. He's had lots of jobs. The worst was for the Civil Service. The best was
working in a nightclub. He's travelled a lot, he's played music since he was
tiny. Now he's bigger. But not as big as the other two. Tall bastards.
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Robin Holden is a clever
fucker. He plays every instrument in
the band. Fortunately he is crippled by only having two arms. He is also a good
engineer. Everytime you meet him he is thinner and taller than you believed possible. And also rather vague. They often say 'Look out for the quiet
ones'. They had him in mind. He's dangerous.
He wrecked the van.
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Simon Hancock is from the
countryside. When he plays the drums it doesn't seem as if there is anything else on his
mind. There isn't. I once asked him. He's been friends with Robert Mune a
long time. They're close as brothers, everyone can see that. Everyone wants a friend like Simon, and every band needs a drummer that
great.
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