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Amsterdam
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Goonar was shitting himself on the train...
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...while Wasta was imagining what the drugs would do.
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He quickly found out.
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Mark was concerned that no-one was noticing how beautiful
he was.
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A rare site indeed. Rumour has it he was just after
a light.
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Jez shows Woose his payslip.
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Hmmm...are you alright Ben?
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Fine mate.
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"Oh, my name's Soid"
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"These drugs are crap", said Goonar.
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"Yeah right, vom-boy".
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The weed produced hideous hallucinations.
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..and made Wasta look all funny.
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Don't even ask.
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"Thank fuck they forgot to throw me in here!"
said Goonar. "Damn!" said everyone else.
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