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The dreams that were swiftly coming into my head didn't seem real...
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There was a Scottish bloke there wearing some sort of a skirt... A bald man leering at anything in a skirt...
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Some strange man walking around with a beer in one hand and... no pants?!
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| My name is Boorite and I approve of this recollection. | |
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