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One night Reg stumbles out of the bar, pissed as a Lord...
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| Ello baby! I'm dwunk. How bout goin to your playse for seks? | |
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| Okay, but ah only seks men ah'm garna marree! | |
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| Take a hold o' mah arm an' ahl get uz to a 24 owwer Cherch ah know abowt | |
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In the morning, when Reg wakes up sober...
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| Oh my god! You're not a short sweaty redneck man after all! You're a pretty young blonde lady! Bloody beer goggles! | |
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