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1990, in a small shithole pub in burnage, Liam & Noel enjoy a quiet pint...
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| I've just booked some lessons in a Cessna plane wif the money our mam gave us for my birthday | |
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| Aye, did ah tell you abowt ma fookin petuniaws, ourkid. they're cummin on a fookin' storm..... | |
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| *sigh*, he never listens to me. I dont know why I fookin' bother | |
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| ....and me vegetable patch is fookin blindin'. Fooking 'ell, all you need, right, is a good top soil, with a balanced ph and that .... | |
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| MAYBE, I don't really want to know, how your garden grows because I just want to fly. | |
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| Fook Me, ourkid, you might have something there | |
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