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Dr Preference wants to hear your stories about fighting. Ever started a fight? Ever seen a spectacular bar brawl? Or did you hide in a kebab shop when chased by West Ham football hoolies? The first rule of B3ta Fight Club is that you WILL talk about B3ta Fight Club.
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overlooking a bus stop that served some of the classier 1960s conurbations. One evening between pub and club we were having an intellectual discussion about Irn Bru versus Red Cola and how the English are all cunts when there was a disturbance through the window. From our private box we watched as two of Greater Glasgow's most sophisticated ladies began a scrap over something important. They each held their bag of chips poised in one hand behind their heads and brandished a stiletto heel in the other. Honestly ... if it weren't for the lycra skirts and scabby thighs they'd have looked exactly like Errol Flynn and Basil Rathbone in The Adventures of Robin Hood.
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Or their anus.
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