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This was a horror day, Hitchcock's Day of the Bogans', let's say, Grand Final Day of 2017, The A.F.L.'S very worst dream, When Crows played Tiges, so it seems, Until power blacked out at 2:30, No play was to be seen, Then! A bomb scare at the M.C.G., The whole match was on stall, But wait! That was not all, They had to evacuate them all, The bogans had a mighty brawl, So Tigers played with themselves, good call, Then! Seven inches of rain on the M.C.G., A field of rain and mud was to be seen, They had a regatta, it was now Henley, The A.F.L's very worst dream, Hitchcock's Day of Bogans at the M.C.G., Grand Final Day in 2017......
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Sep 26, 2017
Sep 26, 2017 at 11:18 PM UTC
HITCHCOCK'S DAY OF THE BOGANS
This was a horror day, Hitchcock's Day of the Bogans', let's say, Grand Final Day of 2017, The A.F.L.'S very worst dream, When Crows played Tiges, so it seems, Until power blacked out at 2:30, No play was to be seen, Then! A bomb scare at the M.C.G., The whole match was on stall, But wait! That was not all, They had to evacuate them all, The bogans had a mighty brawl, So Tigers played with themselves, good call, Then! Seven inches of rain on the M.C.G., A field of rain and mud was to be seen, They had a regatta, it was now Henley, The A.F.L's very worst dream, Hitchcock's Day of Bogans at the M.C.G., Grand Final Day in 2017......
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Sep 26, 2017
Sep 26, 2017 at 11:18 PM UTC
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