Nice one.A chap I used to work with used to get really freaked out by midgets and dwarves. One day he went to meet a few mates at Euston train station, and he was a good few beers and smokes under. He went to the bar and ordered a beer while he waited, and fell asleep. In his words 'There must have been a convention in town or something, because I woke up absolutely SURROUNDED by them - the bar was PACKED with them.' hahahahahahahaha
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