Davey C:
"If i could corral all the loves me lost and lauded still, stabled and fed them....well, when the working day was over id pull a beer the size of a needle from a haystack the size of a rabbity shite-pellet a..."
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Davey C:
"If i could corral all the loves me lost and lauded still, stabled and fed them....well, when the working day was over id pull a beer the size of a needle from a haystack the size of a rabbity shite-pellet and slug it.....summon the spirits of sammy d. jr and zamfir.....give ghandi a bell, tell him to get mama tee and her green tambourine and the rest of the lot-y band rassled up and meet me at the LAST CHANCE for one last go.....still, the farm is here, no charlotte in site. So i take SDjr's shoes from his withered metatarsals and skiddle a celbration that marks the end of just another dorkism....and, most importantly, the beginning of a HOLIDAY SUPRISE......so......1........2.....THREE!!!!"
