1. Hi, I'm Will,
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at a State comprehensive.
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3. Posh twat.
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4. Everyone's made me feel
very welcome.
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5. Briefcase wanker.
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6. - I have made some friends.
- Oh, friend!
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7. Unfortunately,
they're bigger losers than me.
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8. Which means, while other people
get to play pool and hang out,
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9. I spend my free periods tied
to a chair
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10. with a rubbish bin on my head.
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11. What happened to you?
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12. - I tripped.
- Really?
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13. No, not really, Neil.
Donovan's tied me to a chair.
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14. He says no-one's allowed to
touch me. The prick.
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15. Just so you know,
he's stood ten foot away.
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16. Shit. He didn't hear that,
did he?
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17. Yep, he's heard that.
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18. - Come on, we'll get you out.
- Uh, better not, Neil.
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19. Sorry, we're not allowed
to untie you.
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20. Fair enough.
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21. So what are we up to
this weekend?
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22. We could go to Bluewater.
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23. A shopping center? Great.
You know how much I love chavs.
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24. Bluewater's not chavvy.
It's quality.
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25. I go there all the time.
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26. - I rest my case.
- To be fair,
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28. - The hallmark of quality!
- I actually like Nando's.
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29. Well, whatever you sad acts get
up to this weekend,
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30. I won't be there.
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31. Oh, no! Who will supply the
witticisms?
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32. I'll be up to my nuts in some
guts,
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33. shagging those sisters
from Caravan Club.
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34. Camber Sands meeting this
weekend,
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35. which is always like
a massive orgy.
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36. Except it's not, though, is it?
It's holidays for old people.
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37. I'm sorry, did someone say
something?
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38. Was Bin Boy giving it
the big 'un?
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39. It's funny how you never
get any girls around here,
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40. yet away on Caravan Club
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41. you're like some sort of
gypsy Russell Brand.
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42. I wouldn't shag any of the
skanky girls around here, mate.
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43. - Except for your mum.
- Get in the queue!
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44. - Brilliant.
- If you don't believe me,
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45. you should come to Camber Sands.
Even Bin Boy might get some sex!
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46. All right. I'm definitely up for
that.
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47. Yeah, love to.
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48. You don't have to.
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49. No, if I have to sleep in a
caravan to prove you're lying,
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50. then I'm willing to make that
sacrifice.
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51. Fine. Good.
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52. Come down.
Then we'll see who's lying.
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53. Yes, you. You're lying.
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54. - Mark, can we untie him now?
- No.
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55. Sorry, mate. See you at lunch.
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56. - See you then.
- Oh, shit, it's Gilbert.
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57. Good, now Donovan's in trouble.
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58. - Don't grass.
- Cooper, Sutherland, Cartwright,
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59. - and who have we under here?
- McKenzie, sir.
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60. Let me guess,
no one saw how this happened.
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61. I suppose you tripped.
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62. - No, sir, what happened was—
- You're about to grass, are you?
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63. Sir?
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64. If there's one thing no one
likes, it's a grass.
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65. So I will ask you how this
happened and you will reply,
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66. "I tripped."
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67. But, sir, if no one
reported crimes,
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68. the justice system
would collapse and—
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69. I'll ask you again.
How did this happen?
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70. - I tripped.
Clumsy.
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disdain for informers,
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72. I was left tied to the chair
for the rest of the day.
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74. The one good thing is
we called Jay's bluff.
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75. This was the classic win-win
situation.
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76. If by some miracle,
Caravan Club was full of girls,
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77. then we might get laid,
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78. but if it was full of weird
old people and chavs,
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79. which it would be, then Jay
would never live it down,
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80. so with high hopes,
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81. we hit the open road in Simon's
shitty little yellow car.
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82. How fast can this thing go,
then, do you reckon?
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83. It's the special edition,
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84. so I reckon it could
probably top a ton.
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85. - Bollocks.
- Easily could.
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86. It's a pretty good car.
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87. I thought your dad had forbidden
you from going over 50.
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89. - And it couldn't do it anyway.
- Right, we'll see.
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90. 80's pretty good.
We could leave it there.
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91. - Go on, Si!
- Oh, my God, we're going to die!
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92. Simon, if you survive and I
don't,
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94. "Simon killed me."
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95. - My arms are hurting a bit now.
- 98.
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96. 99.
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97. - 100 miles an hour!
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98. - Thank Christ.
Told you.
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99. Yeah, not too bad.
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100. Can you get that?
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101. It's from Jay.
No idea what it says,
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102. but I'm pretty sure
it's not English.
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103. There's an I, then an H,
then a V.
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104. Oh, give it here.
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105. He says he wants us
to pick him up
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106. at the garage just outside
Camber Sands
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107. and he'll show us
how to get to the caravan park.
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108. Thank you, Dr Doolittle.
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109. What?
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110. - 'Cause he talks to the animals.
- I'm not following you.
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111. Oh, and he's also buying
a jumbo pack of ribbed johnnies.
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112. Does anyone else need some?
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best efforts,
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114. we made it
to Camber Sands alive.
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115. We'd arranged to meet Jay
at the service station,
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116. and though Simon
could just about drive a car,
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117. getting petrol into it
still remained a mystery.
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118. Christ, I forgot about
this shit heap.
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119. I don't think even I could
help you get laid in that.
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120. Have you ever used one of these
before?
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121. It's broken. This should reach.
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122. - You sure you passed your test?
- Yes.
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123. How many times did you have
to suck off the instructor?
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124. - You want to park it closer.
- Thanks, Neil.
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125. Pump number six,
please park closer.
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126. Told you.
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127. This is embarrassing.
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128. I'm going to go check out the
clunge mags.
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130. Pump number six,
do you need assistance?
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131. I think I might go
and stretch my legs a bit, too.
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132. - What's so funny, then?
- It's your mum in this mag.
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133. Yes, very droll, well done.
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134. No, look, it really
looks like your mum's face.
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135. Yes.
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137. Oh, that is definitely
your mum's snatch.
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138. I just got a text from this girl
at the Caravan Club.
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139. - Oh, yeah, is it Becky?
- Yeah.
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140. I texted your photo.
What's she say?
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141. "Hi, Simon, my name's Becky.
Liked your photo."
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as well.
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143. See you later." Smiley face.
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Let's get back one of her.
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146. - Might be a bit soon for that.
- She is filthy.
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147. - Still a bit early, I reckon.
- What shall I write?
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I'll be there in half an hour."
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150. it would be a pleasure
to meet up."
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151. - "PS, I'm a poofter."
- Don't put the PS.
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"Can't wait to meet up.
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153. How will I know
what you look like?"
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154. - Smiley face at the end?
- With a wink. It's cheeky.
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155. No, the winky face
is the mark of a moron.
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156. I've sent it.
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157. - Is that Leona Lewis?
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158. It's a picture of her
with her sister Suzanne.
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159. - Are they kissing?
- Let me see.
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160. - Oh, please be lesbo.
- Oh. Fit enough.
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161. I told you there was fit birds,
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162. and there's plenty more
where they came from.
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163. I think I'm actually going to
get laid.
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164. Oh, my God, sisters!
That's so horny!
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165. First rule of Caravan Club
is that everyone gets some.
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166. Second rule is, don't tell
anyone about the first rule,
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167. as it's a massive lie.
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168. - We'll see about that, won't we?
- Yes, we will.
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169. Pump number six, please,
and these.
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171. Do you want a bag for these?
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Jay knew some girls,
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173. but driving into
the caravan park,
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174. it didn't look like
the kind of place
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175. you'd have an orgy.
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176. It looked like a field
with some old tents in it.
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177. - Welcome to my world.
- Where are all these women?
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178. - There's loads. Look around you.
- Where?
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179. Everywhere. What about her?
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180. She's about 12, Jay.
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181. She's older than that.
Believe me.
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182. Christ! What sort of camp have
we come to?
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183. - Here they come. Becky, Suzanne.
- Hi, Jay.
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184. This is Simon
I was telling you about.
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186. Hello. Thanks for your text.
Nice car.
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187. Thanks. It's not actually
from Hawaii,
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to the party later?
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190. - Yeah, definitely.
- Great, I'll see you later.
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192. I've slung one up her
a few times myself.
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193. And who exactly is everyone,
Jay?
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194. That old man over there?
Has he had a go on her?
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go back from this place
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caravan.
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197. I'm not sure Neil's dad
could afford a caravan.
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198. If he thought of it as a mobile
closet, he'd find the money.
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199. - My dad's not bent.
- We only have your word.
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200. - My dad's not bent.
- You would say that, though.
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201. - Jay. Dinner's ready.
- All right then, dickheads,
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in the caravan.
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204. Tea in a caravan.
I've finally hit rock bottom.
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205. There you go, boys.
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to go with your sausages.
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207. - Thanks, Mrs. Cartwright.
- It's my pleasure.
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208. This is really delicious,
Mrs. Cartwright.
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209. Cool, crisps.
Have you got any ketchup?
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210. - Jesus Christ.
- My eyes are burning.
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211. All right, boys? Are you coming
to the dance tonight, then?
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212. Yes, Mr. Cartwright.
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213. I've lined Simon up
with a girl, Dad.
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214. Finally someone's going
to take advantage
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216. Jay's about as much use as a
nun's tits.
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217. Leave him alone, Terry,
you're embarrassing him.
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218. Delicious crisps,
Mrs. Cartwright.
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220. Yeah, she opened
the packet herself!
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221. Don't you boys
just love it out here?
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with other holidays.
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223. Right, we'd best be getting
ready, Dad. Maybe see you later.
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224. Yeah, I'll be there.
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with a shitty stick!
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226. I don't think he'll need
that stick.
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I should have realized
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230. So the big night was finally
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and all its delights
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garden shed.
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for this?
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Give it a minute.
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239. I'm going to get some hummus.
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240. Your ride for the evening
is here.
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she'll shag me?
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they come here?
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of telling you it is on.
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I feel a bit weird, though,
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I'd lose it with Carli.
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247. Listen to me,
that bird Becky's an animal.
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248. She'll fuck you till you're
blind and teach you all sorts.
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249. When Carli finds out,
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now she'll know you're a stud.
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251. - You really think so?
- 'Course.
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to lose it with her,
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until you're dead.
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256. No, she doesn't.
She thinks you're a twat.
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258. and she likes sex.
It's the perfect combination.
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261. No problem. Look, here they
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with the buffet.
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264. it looked like Simon
might actually pull.
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himself to speak to her.
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266. As for the rest of us,
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it's a sense of freedom
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with other holidays.
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269. - Can I get you some more hummus?
- Delicious, thank you.
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270. Why are you talking
to the pensioners?
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271. Oh, just taking the piss.
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272. - What, by eating hummus?
- Yeah.
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or take me somewhere quiet?
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276. Sorry, I didn't catch your name.
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277. I'm Will and I like hummus.
There, I've said it.
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For the next few hours,
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or sophisticated
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281. Just be willing.
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282. - Can you handle that?
- I think so.
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285. - What are you doing?
- I just need a moment.
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286. I'm going to take you outside
and I want you to fuck me.
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287. - Really?
- Yes, really.
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we barely know each other.
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289. We should get to know
each other first, shouldn't we?
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290. I mean, come on, we're young,
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into each other's arms.
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293. I've got an idea. Did you ever
used to skid as a child?
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294. I used to love it. Come on!
Let's skid!
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It's liberating!
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298. - Don't you want to skid?
- No.
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Gone off it, sorry.
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Give me back my shoes!
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in three minutes
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from guaranteed sex
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eight-year-olds,
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306. and I'm still not entirely sure
how that happened.
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307. All right, Dad? Thought you was
coming to the party?
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308. - Yeah, I was.
- I popped my head in the door
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some fat bird,
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to cramp your style.
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311. I was keeping her busy while
Simon was talking to her mate.
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with the ladies as you,
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on to the fatties months ago.
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You got any action?
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Cleaning up her beaver for you?
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Jay's harpooned himself a whale.
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told you, it's not like that.
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so fussy and to get stuck in.
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somewhere with a fatso,
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for the attention.
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- Dad.
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of a fucking port!
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because she's so massive,
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333. - I get plenty of girls.
- No, you bloody don't.
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you do with that thing?
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- Dad.
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in the cock-size department.
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for once?
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hell, he's just like his mum.
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and he has a shit fit!
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then?
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a couple of minutes.
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- Yeah, all right.
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Is this really happening?
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Nice one.
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splashing me a bit.
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- Just some kids.
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get away with that?
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Show them who's boss.
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subversively mocking this place
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this hell?
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what you're talking about.
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you just turn me on so much.
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I thought we should be safe.
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to have sex with you!
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- Jay said what?
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374. - He said...
- What? What did Jay say?
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376. You fucking liar. Shagged her
and her sister, have you?
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377. - Loads of times, yeah?
- Untold.
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She didn't seem that keen,
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380. Well, I haven't actually shagged
her and her sister exactly,
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382. Thanks for the condom.
I'll be lucky if I'm not on some
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by the end of the night.
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384. Fuck, she's talking to her
parents. We'd better go.
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- Don't know and don't care.
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Will, we're off.
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in a caravan
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irritable bowel.
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395. Cheers, lads. And Simon, don't
worry about that Becky business.
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We were all your age once.
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unlike soppy bollocks here.
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399. Don't mention it.
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400. Just try not to rape anyone
on the way out!
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401. I don't see why
I should ever talk to you again,
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402. let alone give you a lift home.
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403. You're just angry
because you didn't get laid.
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404. Yeah, that's it.
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405. Let's just get out of this dump.
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406. Please, God, don't let me ever
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407. have to come back
to a caravan park.
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408. - All right?
- Where have you been?
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409. I slept in the car.
Shall we go then?
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410. Shotgun.
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411. - My seat's a bit wet.
- Mine is, too.
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412. Yeah, it's wet here as well.
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413. Neil, did you wet yourself
in my new car?
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414. - It's not really new.
- Did you wet yourself?
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415. No. But I did have a bird back
in here.
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416. - You fucked a girl in my car?
- No, it's too small.
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417. Did a lot of fingering, though.
She wanked me off a few times.
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418. - God!
- Get me out of here!
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419. Neil!
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420. - Bloody hell!
- Disgusting.
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421. Thanks, Neil!
- Who was she, then?
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422. Some sort of punky redhead.
She was nice.
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423. She was mine!
Oh, God.
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424. We can't stay here.
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425. I'm not getting
in the spunkmobile.
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426. - Clean it up, Neil.
- Why?
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427. Because you have
spunked on my seats!
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428. Oh, God, this weekend
has been a disaster.
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429. One good thing is we've learned
the Caravan Club is shit
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430. and that Jay is a liar.
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431. I'm such a liar?
That Neil got some?
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432. - No...
- Neil got some.
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433. - You lied.
- Clean it up, Neil.
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434. - It's your car.
- It's your spunk!
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435. Some of it could be her juice.
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436. - Did Neil get any?
- That's not the point.
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437. - Yes or no, did Neil get some?
- You lie.
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438. And I want petrol money.
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439. - For what?
- For petrol! Money for petrol.
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440. I'm not sure
what we learned
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441. from this sorry episode,
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442. apart from never take advice
from Jay...
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443. - But Jay said—
- Jay said what?
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444. when you are offered sex,
don't skid...
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445. Whoo!
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446. and never, never follow
Mr. Cartwright into the toilet.
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447. My eyes are burning!
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448. But as we stood arguing on
the side of the A2,
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449. one thing was for sure.
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450. Neil can produce
an unholy amount of spunk.
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451. And I want this cleaned now.
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452. No, it's in your car,
so it's yours.
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453. So if I spunk on you,
that's yours, is it?
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454. - No.
- You are fucking disgusting.
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