1. Neil was about to turn 18,
and to celebrate this landmark,
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2. his mum was buying him
an early grave.
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3. What do you think?
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4. Best present ever.
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5. Mate, you're going to hoover up
the snatch on that.
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6. I know. I can't wait to get
this cast off and go for a burn.
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7. Does your mum always buy
gifts this extravagant?
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8. - Not really, but it's for my 18th.
- And she did run off.
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9. - Why get a bike when you have a car?
- Motorbikes are cooler.
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10. Until you hit a bus and kill yourself.
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11. Don't listen to Captain Sensible.
It's the ultimate clunge magnet.
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12. It's a well-known fact: If you
get a bird on the back of one,
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13. they just cream their knickers
cos of the vibration.
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14. - Is it?
- Yeah.
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15. That's why there are no
female superbike champions.
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16. They all get too horny and have
to fud themselves off all the time.
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17. Neil, how on earth is Jay allowed to ride your
bike back without a licence or insurance?
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18. Don't shit your pants, Health and Safety.
Neil can't cos of his arm,
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19. and the dealer's happy for me to take it,
cos I used to be a stunt rider.
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20. - It rhymes with stunt.
- Well, we know that's bollocks.
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21. Is it? Cos I can show you a DVD of me leaping
over five lorries on Blue Peter, if you like.
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22. Did you make it into The Guinness
Book Of Fictional Records?
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23. - Fuck off.
- I don't think Tara'd be happy if I got one.
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24. She thinks they're death traps.
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25. - Time for another Tara update!
- What's that supposed to mean?
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26. Nothing. Just because no-one
cares what Tara says or does,
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27. don't let that stop you from
mentioning her every 40 seconds.
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28. Don't be a dick.
I don't mention her that much.
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29. - You do, mate.
- Oh, pardon me for having a girlfriend.
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30. - Who's taking it back, then?
- I am.
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31. - And you say you're used to motorbikes?
- Course.
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32. My dad used to drink
with Lance Armstrong.
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33. What, the cyclist?
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34. Yeah.
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35. Right. Hop on, I'll show you the basics in case
it's different from what you've ridden before.
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36. Can do.
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37. - These are the gears, these are the brakes.
- And they're for stopping, right?
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38. - Yeah, I presume you want to stop.
- Maybe.
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39. - Do you need me to show you that again?
- Nah, nah, it's all right.
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40. You never forget.
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41. It's like riding a bike, innit?
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42. I think he's used
to left-hand drive.
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43. If Jay's bike-riding skills weren't
quite as good as he'd claimed,
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44. his ability to brazen it out
was unparalleled.
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45. I should fucking sue him.
Those tyres had no grip.
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46. They don't tend to grip so well
when they're up in the air.
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47. Oh, my God, that was amazing,
you looked such a knob.
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48. - What about your bike, Neil?
- I know. The way he said he could ride it
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49. and then he fell off and put
his head through that door.
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50. It's got to be the funniest thing
I've ever seen!
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51. No, what are you going
to do about your bike?
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52. It's not only still in Gillingham,
it's now fucked.
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53. Oh, no!
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54. So that's your mum's gift destroyed.
What's your dad getting you?
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55. - I'm getting a party on Friday, aren't I?
- You're having a party?
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56. No, I'm getting a party, for my 18th.
The party, that's my present.
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57. - You've got to be fucking joking. That's it?
- Why's that funny?
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58. I'm just saying,
no offence, mate, but
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59. a party round your house is the pikiest
18th present I've ever heard of.
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60. Leave it out, he's not got
much money at the moment.
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61. - Spent it all on butt plugs, has he?
- No.
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62. Cos he already owns every
single one in the world.
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63. - Yeah, brilliant. Well done.
- So who's coming, then, Neil?
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64. It's mostly family,
but I'm allowed to invite ten friends.
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65. Ten? That's generous, considering
you haven't got ten friends.
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66. - Fuck off.
- All right, who you going to ask?
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67. Well, I...
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68. Oh, shit. How am I going
to get ten people to come along?
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69. Tell 'em your sister's gonna be naked,
and your dad's promised not to bum 'em.
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70. - Behave.
- I could ask Tara what she's up to.
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71. Yeah, nice one.
She got any fit mates?
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72. I expect so. I'm going to meet
one after school tomorrow.
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73. I thought we were going
to Waterside tomorrow, to the cinema?
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74. Yeah, we are.
But Tara and Kerry are coming too.
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75. I'm well up for that.
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76. Yeah, I need to go Waterside anyway,
I'm nearly out of pants.
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77. You two aren't invited.
It's like a double date.
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78. - What? I didn't agree to this.
- Come on, Will.
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79. Apparently, Kerry's been
having a tough time recently.
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80. Tara thinks you two would get on,
so I said you'd be cool.
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81. Yes, but a date's quite a big thing.
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82. - I mean, do you know what she looks like?
- I've not seen her, but
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83. - Tara says she's amazing and gorgeous.
- I bet she's a right dog.
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84. - Just cos you're not invited?
- Nah, it's just girls always think
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85. their mates are fit, and then when you
meet 'em they look like a pork scratching.
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86. To be fair, Tara's pretty spot-on
about most things.
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87. This conversation
is specifically about Tara!
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88. At best, I reckon this Kerry
is a mid-level munter.
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89. I'm sure she's not.
Honestly, Will, Tara says she's fit.
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90. Plus, and I probably
shouldn't tell you this,
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91. but apparently Kerry has given her
last three boyfriends blow jobs.
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92. - Seriously?
- Yep.
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93. Well, why didn't you say?
What time are we meeting, then?
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94. Because I didn't own a tracksuit, I'd never seen
the appeal of hanging out in a shopping centre
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95. But while Simon and Tara explored the
deepest recesses of each other's mouths
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96. I was with a girl who gave out blow jobs.
So things were looking up.
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97. And by "things", I mean me.
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98. - This is fun. A fun double date.
- We're just shopping.
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99. Yeah, but after that, we're going to
the new Saw film. That's like a date.
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100. Oh, yeah,
I might not make that actually.
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101. You're not scared, are you?
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102. - No, I'm just not very good with blood.
- It's not real, Will.
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103. Yes, Simon, thank you,
I am aware of how cinema works.
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104. - Any blood makes me feel queasy.
- I'm the same, I don't like blood.
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105. Once I saw some
and I didn't like it.
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106. - Right.
- You two are so alike.
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107. Are we?
Most people don't like blood.
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108. Yeah, you are. Anyway, I saw
the best outfit for Simey in here.
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109. We won't be long.
Why don't you two hang out?
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110. Wait! I'll come with you and...
Oh, right.
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111. - I like your glasses.
- Thanks.
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112. - Do you need them to see better?
- Yes.
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113. So, as I herded Kerry off, Simon was
discovering he wasn't just Tara's boyfriend,
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114. he was also her project.
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115. Are we going to be looking much longer?
It's just my feet are really hurting.
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116. Oh, my God! There it is.
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117. You would look so cute in that.
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118. - Yeah, the shirt's sort of nice.
- Not just the shirt, the whole thing.
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119. - Really? Do you think?
- Were you looking at this? I think it's great.
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120. It's so great, isn't it? I was just saying
he'd look really good in it.
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121. - He would. He'd look really good in it.
- Not the cardigan, though.
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122. Especially the cardigan!
And the bow tie.
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123. - The bow tie is amazing.
- He should try it on.
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124. How are you suddenly so involved?
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125. Please, just try it on!
We don't have to buy it.
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126. But I'm going to look
exactly like the dummy.
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127. Please. For me?
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128. - Do you not think it'll look weird?
- Please!
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129. God, all right.
For you, but not for him.
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130. She's a bit precious, isn't she?
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131. It was a mark of how desperate
Simon was to lose his virginity
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132. that he was willing to let Tara dress
him up like an eccentric, posh child.
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133. - Oh, my God!
- It's shit, isn't it?
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134. You look adorable!
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135. He looks fantastic.
My creation has come to life.
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136. I have to tell everyone.
All staff to dressing,
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137. - No, mate, come on.
- You look amazing,
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138. - I really fancy you in that.
- Do you?
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139. Yeah. Put the glasses on.
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140. - I'm going to take it off now.
- Not yet.
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141. You're like my wet dream.
I need to get a photo.
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142. Come on, Simey, smile.
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143. Hands off everyone, he's mine!
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144. Simon, can I have a word
about Kerry? Now...
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145. Who has done this to you?
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146. Out the picture, you.
Geek chic was last year.
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147. In a way, it was a compliment.
I'd never been called chic before.
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148. What is it with fucking girls?
They think shop assistants are their friends.
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149. They're not, you just met them,
and they're trying to sell you stuff.
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150. Look, I think before this goes any further,
you need to tell Tara that Kerry isn't my type.
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151. What does that mean?
You've only kissed three girls.
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152. - Your type is anyone who'll let you.
- All right, fine, look,
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153. I don't want to seem really shallow,
but... she's a bit big.
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154. - Is she?
- Did it escape your notice she's a giant?
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155. So she's tall. You're always
saying how desperate you are.
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156. - Do you honestly think you'll get better?
- Yes, I'd have thought so!
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157. - Really?
- May I remind you of Charlotte Hinchcliffe?
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158. She went out with me and she was not only fit
and popular but also normal sized.
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159. OK, so Kerry might not be
the fittest girl ever,
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160. but she'll almost certainly give you
a blow job if you stick with it.
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161. God, I know. My head's telling
me one thing and my cock another.
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162. It's a genuine dilemma. Is using
her for sex totally unethical?
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163. She's offering to put your penis in her mouth,
not pay you to ask questions in Parliament.
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164. - You'd like a blow job, wouldn't you?
- Yes, obviously.
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165. Oh, God, this is
a fucking nightmare.
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166. And having Neil and Jay
follow us around isn't helping.
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167. Are you going to come out, then?
I can see you, you're not even hiding.
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168. - Your new girlfriend's big, isn't she?
- She's not my girlfriend.
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169. - No, she's fucking Canary Wharf!
- You can bring her to my birthday, Will.
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170. - Is that a joke?
- It'll push the numbers up.
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171. - It'll push the height up!
- Thanks, Simon.
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172. - Has she given you a blowie yet?
- Here in Waterside?
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173. Oh, yeah, Neil, I've had two,
one on the escalator and one in Nando's.
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174. - Really?
- No, Neil, not really.
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175. Are you gonna go for it, then? She's a freak,
but there's nothing like a blow job.
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176. And you'd know because you've
had so many blow jobs.
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177. - Yeah.
- When was your first, then, Jay?
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178. Long time back,
many suck jobs ago now. Years.
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179. - Years ago? Bollocks!
- I got one off the cleaner when I was 12.
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180. - Who was your cleaner, Gary Glitter?
- Was it good?
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181. It was brilliant, mate,
I pissed right in her mouth.
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182. - What? Why would you do that?
- Is that even possible?
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183. Yes, that's how you finish blow jobs?
And she said I was the best she'd ever had.
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184. - Through mouthfuls of piss.
- Before she had to get on with the hoovering.
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185. - Hi, guys.
- All right?
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186. Come on, Simon. We'd better get going,
we don't want to miss the film.
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187. - Yeah, we're off too, actually.
- Oh, no.
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188. Yeah, off to get a ZingerTowerMeal!
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189. It was clear tonight wasn't about me at all,
and if he thought it would make Tara happy,
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190. Simon would have set me up on a blind date
with a plastic bag full of his own shit.
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191. I don't think she's that bad, just a bit big.
Oh, that one's meant to be awesome.
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192. - Completed it.
- Only came out last week.
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193. - Completed it!
- What about this?
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194. Championship Manager?
Completed it, mate.
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195. You can't complete it.
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196. Yeah, I know. But I got so good at it that the
FA offered me a role in the England setup.
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197. Did they?
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198. I took Woking from the Conference
to the Champions League in six seasons.
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199. Stuff like that doesn't go unnoticed, Neil.
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200. Oi, Jay, look at this.
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201. "Nice people swallow".
It means spunk!
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202. - Yeah!
- What about this one?
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203. - "Honk if you want a blow job."
- We should stick it on Kerry,
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204. - she loves giving blow jobs.
- We'd have to get a bigger one!
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205. Yeah, good one. Actually,
I know where this should go.
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206. After becoming possibly the first people
ever to actually laugh at a bumper sticker,
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207. Jay and Neil's day got even better when they saw
something rare and exotic in the shopping centre.
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208. Jay, look.
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209. Fucking hell!
What's he doing here?
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210. Don't know, shopping?
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211. Gilbert.
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212. Gilbert!
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213. A few years ago, I'd seen King Kong at
the cinema. Now I was on a date with her.
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214. - This is very violent.
- Yeah.
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215. - Do you feel all right, with the blood?
- Yes. Shush.
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216. - Are you OK?
- Fine, thanks, yeah. Bit hot.
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218. Kerry's attempt to comfort me with her
massive hand did exactly the opposite.
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219. There was no way out.
The horror, the hand,
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220. the horror, the hand!
It was all too much.
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221. I'd told Simon I didn't like blood!
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224. Fuck off! He's scared of blood!
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225. Oh, dear.
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226. I'll say this for Kerry,
she made a great human popcorn shield.
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227. Meanwhile, by the time he'd driven Tara home,
Simon was getting withdrawal symptoms,
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228. cos he'd gone more than five minutes
without sticking his tongue down her throat.
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229. I think that went really well.
I could tell Kerry likes him.
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230. She's amazing, isn't she?
So beautiful.
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231. - Yeah, sort of. She's quite tall.
- What do you mean?
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232. - Oh, no, what are they doing?
- They know about me, right?
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Simon, this is my mum and dad,
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234. who happen to be stepping outside the
front door for no reason just as we arrived.
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235. Hello, Simon. I'm Tara's Mum.
She's told me all about you.
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236. - Hello.
- Whereas, because I'm Tara's father,
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237. she's told me virtually
nothing about you.
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238. She doesn't really know
very much about me.
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239. - Not that there's anything bad to know.
- This is your car, is it?
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240. At least you're not driving my daughter
around in some souped-up death trap.
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241. No. It's just a stopgap really,
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242. till I get enough money together
to buy something less crap!
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243. Mum and Dad
don't like swearing, Simon.
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244. Oh, sorry.
What did I say? Oh, "crap"?
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245. Is "crap" a swear word? "Crap"?
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246. Let's just err on the side of
caution on that one, shall we?
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247. Yeah, sorry.
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248. It's OK.
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249. Look, someone's got a funny
bumper sticker. What's this one say?
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250. - "Honk if you want a..."
- What?
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251. - That's not mine.
- Well, it's on your car.
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252. Dad, can you just go inside,
please? Mum, tell him.
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it's meant to be a joke.
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how that got there.
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255. It's just not very funny, is it?
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256. I mean, why would you want to drive around
with that on the back of your car?
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257. - It just makes you look dirty.
- I'm not.
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258. It's not like I'm obsessed
by blow jobs or cocks.
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259. Honestly, I'm not!
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261. So, while Simon struggled to get
rid of something impossibly clingy, so did I.
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262. I don't think they
should have thrown stuff.
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263. What kind of a person throws stuff at another
person when they aren't feeling very well?
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264. Anyway, thanks, but I think
I'm meant to walk you home.
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you get home safely.
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266. Yup, well, here I am, so
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if you want to.
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270. right.
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271. Right, well, I'd better go.
Good night, then. Get home safely.
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272. Nah, that's enough for tonight.
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273. - Kiss me one more time.
- No. Night, Kerry.
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274. OK, I ran away. But she's still
going on my kiss list.
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276. Considering it had the combined
brain power of Jay and Neil behind it,
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277. the blow job sticker joke
had worked amazingly well.
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278. It's impossible to get off.
Tara's dad was really angry.
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279. - I'll have to get the car resprayed, I reckon.
- Try and pick a less shit colour.
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280. - Brilliant. How's your girlfriend, Will?
- If you mean Kerry, she's not my girlfriend.
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status to "in a relationship", then?
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282. Has she? How did you find
her on Facebook?
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283. - It's easy when you know where to look.
- Which is in a group for lanky munters.
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284. Mate, I reckon it's all good. Tara told me
something very interesting about Kerry.
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285. She bangs her head wherever she
goes?
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286. - She told me you kissed her last night.
- Did you use a fucking stepladder?
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287. Why did you do it?
I thought you weren't interested.
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288. I don't know. I can't decide.
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289. And at that moment, it was easier
to kiss her than to not kiss her.
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290. - Were you scared?
- A bit.
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291. It sounds to me like you're closing
in on that BJ. Maybe at Neil's party.
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292. No, no, I think it's all wrong.
I'm going to de-invite her from the party.
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293. No way, she's got to come,
I need to get the numbers up.
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294. - With you three and Tara, I'm stuck on five.
- Four.
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295. But if Kerry comes as well,
that'll make it six.
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is a bit like admitting we're going out,
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297. when all I really want from her
is a blow job. It would be morally wrong.
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298. Look, why not just get the blow job
and then see how you feel?
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299. I've got an idea. Why not get the blowie, ask
for a fuck, and if she says no, then dump her?
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300. Brilliant. Well, I'd just like to thank everyone
for their fucking useless advice. Thank you.
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301. I don't know what your problem is.
I've never been out with a girl I liked anyway.
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302. What, apart from the last one
who made you cry?
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303. - Will!
- Oh, that is bang out of order.
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305. Yeah, but some things just
aren't OK.
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306. - You all right, Jay?
- Yeah, I'm fine.
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307. - Apologise.
- For that?
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what the rules are, then.
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310. Oi, Jay.
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311. - Waterside.
- Waterside.
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313. Nothing.
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314. Right, a week's after-school
detention for both of you.
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315. - Oh, what?
- Two weeks.
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316. - Nah, come on, sir.
- Three weeks?
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317. - But, sir...
- Four weeks' detention?
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318. Starting tonight. See you later.
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319. - Oh, fucking hell!
- Now I'm going to be late to my party!
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320. Right, OK, I've made up my mind.
You're right. Maybe a blow job is worth it.
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321. - I'm going to play the long game with Kerry.
- Just make sure you don't play the tall game.
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322. - She'd win every time.
- Because she's tall.
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Neil's impossibly attractive sister,
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Surely she must be adopted,
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326. and could this party get any worse?
Turns out it could.
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327. I say!
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328. What must you think of me,
racing around the house in my briefs
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of Roman orgy?
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330. Neil will be back in a minute.
He's just finishing up after chess club.
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331. - You know it's not fancy dress, Simon?
- I'm not in fancy dress.
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I chose it.
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dress you too, Will. You look like shit.
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Did you two have a thing?
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335. What, with Katie? He wishes.
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336. - I don't understand.
- Come on, Kezza,
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337. let's go and get our men
some more drinks.
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338. Lager for William?
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339. Maybe the cheap French beer will numb
the shame of being seen in public with her.
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340. - Come on, it's fine, she's nice.
- Is the definition of "nice"
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341. someone a bit boring and embarrassing
and much taller than you?
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342. Aye, aye, Si,
you didn't tell me you'd joined JLS.
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343. - Brilliant.
- And you've come as a nerd.
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344. - Yes, very droll.
- Is Bigfoot here? You know, your girlfriend.
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345. Oh, God, I can't go through with it.
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346. I don't fancy Kerry and I can't keep
stringing her along. It's not right, is it?
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347. - Or is it?
- That's nice.
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348. Fucking Donovan did it,
he pinned me down in detention.
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349. Oh, Neil, what is that monstrosity?
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350. It was an accident.
You remember, I fell off the garage.
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351. No, not the cast, what's on it. Cover it up.
Your granny's going to be here in a minute.
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352. - Neil!
- I thought he would have liked it.
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353. - Why?
- Well, it was covered in cocks.
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354. - Behave.
- How was detention?
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355. It was all right, apart from that. I even
managed to give out a couple of invites.
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356. - Did you?
- Yeah, whilst you were getting changed.
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357. I told them to be here early,
so that should be them now.
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358. Please be fit. Please be fit.
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359. - Hello!
- Brilliant, it's a bring-a-freak party.
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360. Say what you like, but with these two,
us four and your girlfriends,
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361. - that's got me up to the magic ten.
- Eight.
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363. - Neil, is it OK if I brush my teeth?
- No, it is not.
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364. Well, Big John and David
made it official.
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365. Neil's was the worst 18th
birthday party ever...
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366. unless you were Simon.
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367. - Oh, get a room.
- Sorry, mate.
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368. - Actually, can we use your room?
- Depends. What for?
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369. - What do you think?
- You've lost me.
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370. I want to spend some time alone,
and not in your kitchen, with Tara.
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371. Oh, right, time together, yeah?
What for?
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372. - Neil!
- Oh, right, that.
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373. - Go on, then.
- Cheers, mate!
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374. Oh, try not to spunk on the sheets.
Do you want any more crisps, Gran?
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375. And I was left with Kerry
who might give me a blow job,
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376. but might also swallow
the rest of me.
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377. There you are!
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378. - Sorry, am I a lump?
- No.
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379. Why don't you come
and sit on my lap instead?
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380. - There's plenty of room to both sit down.
- OK, Mr Grump Grumps.
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381. Kerry, we need to talk.
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382. - We are talking.
- No, not here. In private.
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383. Oh, good. More kissing.
You're a really good kisser.
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384. Am I a bad kisser?
I bet I'm a rubbish kisser, aren't I?
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385. - Do you think I'm a good kisser?
- OK. Kerry, I'm really sorry to do this.
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386. - What?
- We're not going out.
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387. - Yes, we are.
- No, we aren't.
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388. I don't want to be your boyfriend,
and if anyone asks, I never was, all right?
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389. That didn't come out perfectly,
but you know what I mean.
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390. - I'll give you a blow job.
- I'm sure that you will, Kerry,
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391. - but I just can't accept.
- Is it because I'm a bit taller than you?
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392. No.
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393. Calm down. You can't be that upset.
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394. We were never really going out.
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395. We only met the other day.
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396. She's just had some bad news.
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397. I hope Will and Kerry
are getting on OK.
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398. She's such a sweetheart
and she's had such a rough time.
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399. I'd love it if she met someone
really nice. What do you think?
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400. - Yeah, definitely.
- Does Will really like her?
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401. - Whatever you want.
- I said, does Will really like her?
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402. Can we not talk about Will right
now? It's putting me off.
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403. Oh, God, that sounded like Kerry.
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404. - I'd better go and check she's OK.
- I'm sure she's fine.
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405. Simon, you know
what she's been through.
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406. Oh, for fuck's sake!
Don't fucking bother starting me off
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407. - if you're not going to finish it!
- Sorry, did you say something?
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408. No.
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409. - He dumped me!
- Oh, dear.
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410. - He led me on.
- That's not strictly true, is it, Kerry?
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411. He tried to have sex with me
and then he dumped me.
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412. - Is that correct, Kerry?
- You should be ashamed of yourself.
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413. For what?
I've actually been really nice.
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414. - You took advantage of her.
- No, I didn't.
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415. - I think that's pretty low.
- Do you really?
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416. What have you done?
You OK, Kezza?
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417. He dumped me!
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418. No, I couldn't have,
because we were never going out.
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419. He used me
and then he dumped me
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420. because I'm so big.
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421. Will, I don't know how you can do this,
especially after everything Kerry's been through.
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422. It hasn't been an easy ride for me either,
trying to stay out of her clutches.
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424. Well, that's awful, obviously.
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425. - But not...
- What?
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426. Well, it's not...
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427. - It's not relevant, is it?
- You disgust me.
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428. - Will, I think you should leave.
- But I've done nothing wrong!
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429. The dad timing is unfortunate, but it's not
my fault. If you're interested in the truth,
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430. Kerry hands out blow jobs like they're
going out of fashion, and, by all accounts,
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431. - I'm one of the only people to turn her down.
- I hate you!
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432. Will, I want you to leave.
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433. What, for turning down oral sex
from the Empire State Building?
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434. For trying to let her down gently rather than
placing my glans into her stupid boring mouth?
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435. Will, I want you to leave my house
and never come back.
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436. Yeah, yeah, yeah.
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437. - What's going on?
- I've been told to leave
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438. - for dumping a girl I wasn't going out with.
- Oh, fuck.
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it important to mention at any stage
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440. - that Kerry's dad had died?
- Oh, shit! Yeah, I forgot.
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441. Didn't forget about the blow jobs,
though, did you? Oh, no,
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442. you were all about the blow jobs.
Couldn't stop going on about the blow jobs,
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443. but the dead dad,
that just slipped your mind.
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444. Well, thanks very much, Simon.
See you at school, mate.
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445. To be fair to Simon, I'd have
probably forgotten my own mother's name
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446. if Tara had been wanking me off.
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447. - Life is so unfair.
- Yes, and?
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448. Neil's dad phoned my mum, and
I've been grounded for three weeks
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449. - and I did nothing wrong.
- Not nothing.
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450. Yes, nothing. If anything, I did the right thing
by not letting her give me a blow job.
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though, did you?
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452. OK, so right and wrong don't matter,
it's all about presentation, is it?
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453. It's like with me and Gilbert. I did nothing
and I get a month's detentions.
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454. - You did say "Waterside".
- Yes, nothing.
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455. - It's not offensive, it's not a swear word.
- Yeah, but...
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456. Yeah, but what? What? Do I have
to draw you a fucking picture?
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457. I said "Waterside" and I got a
month's detentions. How is that fair?
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your birthday, Neil.
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459. - No, not at all. It was awesome.
- Was it?
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460. Yeah, after you guys left and my dad went
to bed, Kerry gave me a blowie upstairs.
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461. - What?
- Did she? Because Tara said...
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462. Fuck off! Tara said she was still
really upset about it the next day.
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463. Well, yeah, that was the only downside. She
was still crying a little bit on the first one.
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464. Oh, God!
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465. It may not have been extravagant,
but Neil will always remember his 18th,
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466. mainly because Jay drove
his mum's gift into a wall,
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467. Simon ejaculated on his duvet,
and I ruined the evening
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