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Juan-Pablo has lost his trousers...
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| What the blue hell are you doing out here, in the middle of nowhere, drinking beer in just your pants?! | |
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| So you're foreign then, eh? Where you from, France, Spain, Germany...? | |
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| I... give you cerveza, er... beer, for pants | |
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| Tell you what me ol' cocker! I'll give you the cat and all the pants you want, if you come back to my flat and... | |
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| NO SIR! NOT THE DIRTY! ANYTHING BUT THE DIRTY! | |
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