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Goonar's
Wedding
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Bloody hell,
not Wales again.
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Goonar was
shitting his pants.
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But before
he knew it, he was married!
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His brother
met a famous Welsh TV personality..
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...and Eyres
met someone too.
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Even the presence
of Marky Mark couldn't ruin the mood.
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Everyone else
waited to see if the priest would last the day.
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The hotel
hosting the reception was well posh...
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...not like
the dump we got stuck in.
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Some complete
strangers turned up....
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....even Frenchmen!
Sacre bleu!
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We settled
in for early drinking.
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While Waster
tried to make Woose get to the bar.
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The meal was
enlivened by the West Wales Final of the staring contest.
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Goonar's speech
was well received by (almost) everyone.
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Rosie armed
herself with a knife to keep Eezer away from the cake.
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Luckily there
was at least one qualified doctor at the reception.
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The dancing
got under way in time-honoured fashion.
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....but some
people had their minds occupied somewhere else.
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The place
stood still for Woose's big moment (and even bigger hair)
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It was all
too much for some members of his adoring fanclub.
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