1. Hi. I'm Will,
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in my life.
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leave my mother.
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private education
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to a normal school...
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a bit of a dislike to me.
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out.
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11. But do they say,
"Whatever doesn't kill you
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Except polio.
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13. And it's not been all bad.
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14. - I want you to fuck me outside.
- Really?
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15. This is the story of how I make
new friends like him...
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16. Friend. Fucking friend.
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18. and him.
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20. and definitely her.
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21. Just to confirm,
we are going to have sex?
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I have no friends,
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the headmaster's office
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with the rest of the new kids,
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"the freaks."
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29. Yep, everyone's going to think
I'm one of them,
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but disastrous move,
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31. as a new kid I've got to wear
a massive green badge.
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32. I can discuss it with
my Head of Sixth, Mr. Gilbert.
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33. He seemed like an intelligent
man.
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you seem an intelligent man...
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36. - How lovely of you to say.
- No, I just meant—
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about my capacity for learning,
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by you, a child.
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39. What I meant was,
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40. do you think these badges
that single us out as new kids
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- Yes.
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views on it,
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the school debating society.
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44. Obviously, you'll have to start
one first.
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45. - My mistake. He's a wanker.
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48. - Is this 6B?
- Yeah.
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49. Great. I'm Will.
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50. Cool.
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51. God, just had a meet with the
head and his pet ape, Gilbert.
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52. - What's his problem?
- What?
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54. I mean, "I'm Mr. Gilbert. I'm
such a big, huge massive freak.
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55. And I just love to suck the
headmaster's balls. And then..."
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57. - Did you hear any of that?
- Oh, yes.
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58. Can we start again?
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natty badge,
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Will.
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classes Cooper,
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63. Sir, that's not fair.
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64. Lesson number one of the Sixth
Form. "Life is not fair."
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65. Sir. Look at his blazer
for starters.
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his hair's a bit gay...
- Ohh.
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I mean the badge alone.
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69. It's happening. Get used to it.
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drink down The Black Horse.
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ridiculous but illegal.
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before you've even started.
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74. - What's he talking about?
- Uh, nothing.
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drink tonight then?
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77. "Ohh, I'm Will."
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79. - Oh, hello, Will.
- Very nice, thank you.
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80. - Nice badge, dickhead.
- Lovely. Fantastic.
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81. You must be what, Year Eight?
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82. Ohh, I'm Will,
I've got a spacker badge.
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83. "Spacker"? Super.
That's not even on the badge.
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84. - Briefcase wanker.
- Another baggage-themed insult.
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85. Thanks, Mum.
Thanks a bunch.
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86. Truth be told, the first-day
nerves had got to me,
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87. so I went for what turned out
to be one of the more
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89. I'm good at shagging now,
that's all I'm saying.
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90. Bollocks. How do you do it best?
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91. Just deep. Try to get really
deep, right up to the balls.
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92. - And do you put the balls in?
- What?
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93. I've heard you've got to put
the balls in to make it work.
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94. Yeah, can do.
Some girls like it, some don't.
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96. Who are these girls
you've fucked, then?
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97. Look, while you've spent the
summer stalking Carli,
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98. I've been out porking loads of
vag.
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99. One, I've not been stalking
Carli, she's just a friend.
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100. And two, you've never fucked
anyone.
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101. Nor have I, nor has Neil.
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102. Shut up, you dickhead.
I've fucked loads of gir—
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103. What's the fuck are you doing?
You trying to look at my cock?
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104. Good one.
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105. Fuck off.
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106. I was beginning to wonder
what sort of place I'd come to,
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107. and then I found out.
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108. Look at that.
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109. Beautiful.
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110. Come on, guys.
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111. - You're going to die here, Will.
- Okay...
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112. That briefcase makes me
want to punch you.
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113. - Of course it does.
- What a spastic badge.
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115. Your shoes are well shit.
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116. - Yep, the shoes. Simon.
- All right?
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118. Since about five minutes ago?
Fine.
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119. - Yeah. Fine.
- Great.
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the common room.
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122. - Um, not really.
- Oh.
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123. Posh twat.
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124. Look, it's this way,
but do me a favor
and just hang back a bit, yeah?
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125. Oh, sure.
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126. Wanker.
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to shake the freaks.
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I was aiming high,
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with someone who didn't
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131. Might not go to this thing
tonight. I'm pretty knackered.
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132. We've just had ten weeks off.
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133. He's just spent the last ten
weeks wanking three times a day.
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134. That's why he's knackered.
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135. Yeah, that's it. I've had
210 wanks
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136. and my cock's like a Peperami.
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137. - Whose cock's like what?
- Carli.
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139. Are you coming to the pub
tonight then? I'll be there.
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140. Great. That's great.
Are you going, Simon?
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141. Um, not sure.
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than pubs.
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143. Yeah, gay clubs.
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that he won't get served.
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Can you do me a favor though?
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147. Sure. Anything.
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I've been near a pub,
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folks, yeah?
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151. - Sure.
- Thanks, hon.
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152. - Mm. Do you wear aftershave now?
- It's just Lynx.
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153. Oh, it's nice.
You coming to Sociology?
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- Okay. I'll see you later then.
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Did you get a hard on because
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161. Hang on, you haven't actually
got a stalk on, have you?
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162. - Oh, my God, he's got a boner.
- Jay, please.
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163. - Oi! Simon's got a boner.
- Boner!
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Let's have a look. Show us.
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166. So I was left with
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167. or make friends with the boy
now called "Boner."
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Simon?
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169. Boner. Boner. Boner.
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170. - Oh, I'll save you a seat.
- Thanks.
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beggars can't be choosers.
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friends went, not worse,
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174. It was as if I had some kind
of contagious disease
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175. and to be seen with me
was a form of social death,
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they worked it out so quickly.
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178. It wouldn't stop me.
Anyone can be your friend.
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179. You just need to hang around
them long enough.
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180. Oh, don't look left, Simon.
There's a girl with
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182. - You might spunk in your pants.
- Yeah, very good.
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183. - Hi, Simon.
- All right? This is Will.
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184. - Nice to meet you.
- Oh, briefcase.
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185. - Yeah, briefcase.
- Yes, it's a briefcase.
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186. Ohh, briefcase.
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187. - Right. These are your friends?
- Where we meeting tonight?
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188. The Black Bull. It's just out on
the London Road.
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Great. What time?
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You're going on your own.
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191. - Oh, I just thought we could—
- No, you thought wrong.
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What if we don't get served?
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193. Carli will think I'm a loser.
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194. - She'd be right.
- She might not get served.
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195. Girls always get served.
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they get served.
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197. And fit girls like her
definitely always get served.
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198. - I'm going to get served.
- How do you know?
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199. I've got a fake ID.
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that says I'm 18 years old.
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It's fake ID.
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Is that your mum?
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204. - I told her not to pick me up.
- She's fit.
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205. - Yeah, I'd fuck her.
- Thanks very much.
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Wouldn't you?
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No?
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- She is though, so...
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wasn't your mum,
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211. - Oh, are we doing this?
- You would fuck her?
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down between her legs,
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my mother's vagina.
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- You're not invited.
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about your first day.
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at my last school?
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- No, I wasn't.
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but that was just a fad.
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and that's what sprang to mind.
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school fees."
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- I'm going to the pub tonight.
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- Just some friends.
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- Yes, "friends already."
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- I don't want you bullied again.
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Sixth Formers,
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to reinvent yourself.
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"pikey" by my mates?
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I've got your dinner.
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I won't come in.
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won't spend it
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Bye.
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253. - Smells quite strongly, too.
- Why are you telling this to me?
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see you've got a lot in,
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can I? I've not got time.
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you're like this sometimes.
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"spend and never give back."
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working.
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I was wearing them down.
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- Not him.
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265. - Oh, he's all right.
- Sorry, I'm late.
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- Let me think. Um, no, I wasn't.
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268. We don't need a plan.
We go in there, buy some drinks
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to form a queue.
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"gash"?
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about this.
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I will be humiliated
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after since she was eight.
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- No, Neil.
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we were both eight.
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eight-year-old.
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278. Come on. I've got ID. We'll be
fine. You coming in, new boy?
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- Sorry.
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281. Brilliant. After you.
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284. Don't shit yourself. We're the
hardcore. What are you having?
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- Pint.
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when you think about it?
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pint of orange squash.
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- Pint...
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289. Of...
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291. Guinness?
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292. Oh, brilliant. A fruity.
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- Yes, "bruv"?
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- Yeah.
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- Yep.
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an Australian driving license?
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- So, you're Australian?
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299. - That's right, mate.
- So when's your birthday?
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and a Guinness.
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for your mates?
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unless they've got ID as well.
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and fucking get them then.
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One pint between four of us?
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I will deal with this.
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pub before,
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please?
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- You have my word.
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- Look,
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to a comprehensive school.
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a fairly average group
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friends to make life bearable.
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you understand that.
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three non-alcoholic lagers
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about it.
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if you're underage.
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legally drink cider,
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meal.
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three pints of cider
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I'm afraid.
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night
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three pints of cider
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341. and then come and sit
with my friends and me.
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sitting with us.
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three carveries
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please, mate.
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- Who's that?
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- Steve.
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- Why?
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- Where are our drinks?
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- Yes, cider.
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- Have you gone mental?
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"Simon's pretty cool."
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gravy with his booze."
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unless we each get a carvery.
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For Christ's sake.
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- Get mine for me.
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- Yep.
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fruity.
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- Yeah.
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if your fit mate Jay's coming?
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she can't see where we are.
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- She's in the Black Horse.
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- Black Bull.
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pub. Let's go.
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on the way.
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Black Bull with the Black Horse?
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- Good start.
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- Boner.
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- Whose round?
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- Again?
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- Aww.
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- Hi.
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Come and sit down.
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- Oh, really?
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with the drinks.
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Boner.
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I was telling you about.
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whiskey
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sick in my plate
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- Lee Sharp.
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- Lee Sharp.
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- You've got to be kidding me.
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403. - Can't serve you without ID.
- Do you do food?
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404. Kitchen's closed.
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405. I'll just take
the four pints then.
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406. I'll just see your ID then.
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407. Look, I've spent all night
trying to buy one drink
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408. so I can take part
in this poxy school tradition,
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409. so I'd like four pints of lager,
please.
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410. ID, please.
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411. - We should get going, Carl.
- Yeah.
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412. - You're going already?
- We've been here for two hours.
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413. Sure.
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414. Do you want a lift back, Simon?
Tom's got a car.
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415. 'Course he has. No.
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416. - Come on, Carls. See you, mate.
- See you later, Simon. Bye.
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417. Bye. See you.
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418. - Lee Sharp. Lee Sharp.
- Lee Sharp.
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419. - It's definitely Lee Sharp.
- Lee Sharp. Lee Sharp.
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420. Giggsy.
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421. - Four. Pints. Of lager.
- ID.
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422. Look. Just look around you.
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423. Everyone in this bloody pub is
underage.
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424. He's underage. She's underage.
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425. He looks a bit older because
he's uglier,
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426. but he's in the year below me.
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427. Look at that bumfluff.
Sixteen.
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428. That bra's got padding in it.
Sixteen.
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429. His mum still buys his trousers.
Sixteen.
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430. Sixteen. At a push, 17.
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431. Sixteen.
And this one, Mark Donovan.
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432. Yeah, he looks old and he's
meant to be hard,
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433. but he's still only 16.
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434. All these people you've served,
whatever bloody ID they've used,
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435. are underage.
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436. Right, we're closed.
Everyone out.
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437. You lot are all barred. Out.
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438. Nice to see you again, McKenzie.
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439. And congratulations
on doing my job for me.
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440. I'll make sure you get
another badge for this.
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441. - Sir...
- Now get out.
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442. I want to have a pint.
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443. Pint of lager, please, Ian.
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444. I don't care how fit your mum
is, I wouldn't be seen
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445. dead with you.
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446. You coming, Si?
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447. Ah, no. I said I'd look after
supergrass here.
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448. I'd better not leave him on his
own, just in case.
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449. Why you staying
with that bellend?
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450. I am here.
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451. Yeah, I wish you weren't.
See you later then.
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452. What a first day.
I'm such a twat.
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453. Yes, you are. That was
pretty specialist back there.
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454. "His mum still buys his
trousers"
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455. was a personal highlight.
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456. Thanks. I made that up.
Who was that guy with Carli?
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457. A friend, who didn't need ID.
And had a car.
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458. - I'm sorry, mate.
- No, it's okay.
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459. Please don't hit me.
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460. I'm not going to hit you here,
but I will get you.
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461. You won't know when it's coming,
but it is coming.
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462. At some point in the next year,
I will get you.
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463. Is that your mum? She is fit.
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464. Thanks.
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465. Lovely to meet you,
Mrs. McKenzie.
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466. I will see you later, Will,
yeah?
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467. Nice to meet you. He seems nice.
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468. He's the school psycho
who just threatened to kill me.
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469. - I'm glad you're making friends.
- Do mums ever listen?
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470. I'd had
an eventful first day.
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471. My quest for friends had led
to me alienating
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472. the entire school,
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473. and the psychotic head of
Sixth Form.
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474. The really good news is I'm
now on the school nutter's
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475. "To Stab" list,
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476. if he doesn't
shag my mum first.
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477. Maybe I should've
just stuck with the freaks.
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478. At least things can only get
better,
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479. or they could just
stay the same.
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