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Cheers.

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William Wallace

Red red wine, gulp gulp, does go to my head, gulp slurp.

The more I imbibe, gulp gulp gulp gulp, slurp burp fart.

I always end up drunk and asleep in bed, snore snore, fart fart .

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Abuse
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Speculative
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Reality
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