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It's like buying a one way ticket to Scunthorpe or Southport or God help me Ullapool, only a fool would consider doing it It's like asking for a shilling when the electric goes and you're sat in the wired up chair Knock bleedin' knock is anyone home? is there anyone inside there? Sawdust? Knowledge is a terrible thing and ignorance is full of undercurrents which drag you slowly to your doom.
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Sep 23, 2017
Sep 23, 2017 at 12:50 AM UTC
Hangover Harry
It's like buying a one way ticket to Scunthorpe or Southport or God help me Ullapool, only a fool would consider doing it It's like asking for a shilling when the electric goes and you're sat in the wired up chair Knock bleedin' knock is anyone home? is there anyone inside there? Sawdust? Knowledge is a terrible thing and ignorance is full of undercurrents which drag you slowly to your doom.
john-edward-smallshaw
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Sep 23, 2017
Sep 23, 2017 at 12:50 AM UTC
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