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| Aye, Nessie. Twas a fine summer for the tourists. Ye be as popular as ever, and me hotel was packed to that rafters. | |
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| Whats that, luv? Ye be tired of hiding from the bonny tourists? ... | |
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| ...WELL GET THE FUCK O'ER IT, YA WANKER! I GOT EIGHT BLOODY MOUTHS TO FUCKIN' FEED! | |
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