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What kind of whiskey is that?
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It's, uh... just says "Maccutcheon".
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All right, then.
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Let's have it.
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No, the bottle, brother.
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I mean, if you've come to drink, let's drink.
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Hey, let's drink.
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cheers
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She swore like a docker with a crackin' set of knockers
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She was only the farmer's daughter yahoo!
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Dezzie? Cheers
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Are all your songs about drinking