You could go down to Smithfields
they open at 6AM for posties and butchers
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Joe Scaramanga with a G-double-O-D vibration,
Tue 9 Dec 2008, 10:11,
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I don't want a postie or a butcher
I want a pint of foaming English real ale!
Or lager.
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Je suis un vagabond is an unfunny, up your own arse middle class knob,
Tue 9 Dec 2008, 10:12,
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