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Nov 2017
Ireland is doomed.
The ice was cold
The fire was hot
I drank 9 beers
then I peed a lot
π‘Ίπ’–π’›π’š π‘©π’†π’“π’π’Šπ’π’”π’Œπ’š
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   Matt Perkins
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