This the Land of the Pretty People. Here men and women of extraordinary beauty, talent and general wonderfulness are gathered together, and they roam freely through pre-lapsarian orchards and meadows, plucking fruit from the trees, talking together, and revisiting their favourite speeches, songs and stories.
The cherries are always both in fruit and in flower, the grass is soft underfoot and the sun shines, except where the countenances of certain actors and singers are best set off by brooding and soulful lighting. In those cases the pretty ones skulk appeallingly in moody caves, stunningly set off by natural rock formations which miraculously resemble film and television studio sets.
These are the pretty ones. Come wander through their country and have your spirit lifted by their utter adorableness.
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