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Mr Unlucky talks to Paul, from the lazy disgruntled alcoholics.
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| What's your advice, Paul? I'm the unluckiest man in the world! | |
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| I got problems as well. Carl's the laziest person I ever met! And we've been mates for years. Tell you what you could do, drink your problems away! | |
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Later, after many drinks..
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| When I wash young, we ushed to call thish place a pub. | |
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| It's bull fighting night! Damn your luck!! | |
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