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| And now, a grotesque, lumbering mockery of what used to be Tom Jones! | |
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| Psst! Harry! This is almost as shite as our mother's funeral. I'm going to sneak out and score some coke. Coming? | |
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| Okay. Being here is making me uneasy, anyway. I'm sure we're a ripe target for the Real IRA. | |
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| *cough* schx bchm...schx bchm...ychre a schx... *choke* *collapse* | |
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