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When she grows up she will sing only sing the songs of Phil Collins, all day, everyday, nothing else. Hahahahahaha
When she grows up she will not like Quavers, Frazzles or Monster Munch, only hazelnuts hahahahahaha
Ooh, Christ, no. Apples go through me like shit through a goose. Could you fetch me a couple of crumpets and a brew?
Okay, I suppose I WILL come into your lair but only for a bit you naughty rascal.