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The Dog On A Ball Now Finds Himslef In The Alleys Of Amsterdam.
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| Oh my, I must watch myself. I don't want to fall of and get my clothes filthy, now do I? | |
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| Hey big boy looking for a good time? | |
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| What in the bloody hell is that supposed to mean? | |
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| Why don't you just come with me. | |
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| No, sorry, Lad. There is a show on the tele about a nice chap that I'm missing right now. Cherrio. | |
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