Huh huh, yeah, so like... Bacon! Hog! British... American. Huh huh... Oh I must stop and take a photo next time I'm passing. It will look so witty.
But will I smile cleverly to myself when my generator gasket decides to blow as I pull to a stop? As it spurts like a pierced artery? Huh huh... oh.
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Eek . . . as for losing the world's tidiest panel, sad day, at least the young fella has it in his veins, and that's a good thing.
Pan fried pork.
That's the one, Pete. I used to this for a living, you know.
Miss words out ?
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