The first two lines
bring back such happy memories.
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Flapjack I spay a little mare for you, Thu 30 Jun 2005, 9:37,
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the smell of incense
the sound of the choir practising
the rough wool of father o'flaherty's cassock
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Dr. Shambolic je suis charlie, Thu 30 Jun 2005, 9:44,
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