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Charlotte's passion for the elusive Robin Allender is aroused
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| That Charlotte girl keeps giving me the eye | |
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| Robin, you are my true love, when will you notice me? | |
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Charlotte hits upon a cunning plan...
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| Not as pretty as that gorgeous American though, hmmm | |
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| Maybe if I act all coy he will pay me some attention... | |
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Charlotte perhaps comes to the wrong conclusion...
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| She gave me money off my drink, God she's keen... | |
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| Ten pence off a pint of coke, I'm sure of a snog for that! | |
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