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| A
friend of Paul's stopped by on it's way home. Maybe that's why there
aren't too many of them actually getting home!! |
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| Denis
really enjoyed himself. |
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| We'll
follow the old man wherever he wants to go, wherever he wants to go.... |
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| "Trust
us boys, we'll pick a winner this year." So say the Laurel and
Hardy of the racing world. |
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| Curley,
Larry, Mo and the Devil, appropriately enough dressed in red. |
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| I'm
on top of the world Ma....will ye give me a hand down? |
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| Paul's
got his drop of tea, his never empty lunch box at hand and all's right
with the world. |
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| I'll
have a pint of Stella, no, no, a pint of Tennents, no, no, a whiskey
and white, no, no wait, I'll have an Irish Mist. What? What? What's
wrong wid ye's for feck's sake? |
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