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 Originally Posted by DanAronG
Well, you will drink nothing but stella! Any Englishman will tell you that shit's good for nothing but pain and anguish. We know this because we've drunk lots of it and experienced lots of pain and anguish.
Sheila goes out with her mate Stella,
it gets poured all over her fella,
cos shes says, man he aint no better
than the next man kicking up fuss
drunk, she stumbles down by a river
screams calling london,
none of us heard her coming,
i guess the carpet weren't rolled out
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