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This strip pertains to a meeting in a bar in Chelsea, and is intended for the perusal of Howard and Lewis.
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| Awh, Oi'm Howahd. Fuh qu. | |
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| Mmm, yaa sweetie, phnaar phnaar. My daddy's MCing at the Notting Hill Youth Club tonight. Ya should get in with trainers, if they're white, phnaar. Better go now or there'll be a FUCK-off queue. | |
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| Ya ya ya, my daddy's MPing at Lawds tonight, phnaar, it's a well top night. Better drink up and go now. Oi'm on the guest list, natch, but not tonight, phnaar. | |
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| Mmm. Tell me, Tanya, what fragrance is that you're wearing? | |
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| 'Insincerity' by Nicholas, Lord Scott. Phnaar, phnaar. Now get going, ya scruff, what? | |
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