but a kinda, almost perfect repro of a wee converstionaney
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He'd hud six pints n decided tae call me a See you en tee.
Th 5 he'd hud afore hud jist clothed his mooth.
He said "whit ye gonna dae aboot it?"
Ah cuid see th othirs sain " dae sumhin aboot it " so ah telt im he wiz barred.
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END AY FUCKIN STORY.
No2fininito desu ka by leithal
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