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No worries, Jumbo.
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Throbbing something horrible all night.
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And what do I hear this morning?
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Me old nemesis. Lord Nelson.
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is back off Hansen's Cove,
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swimming back and forth, carefree as a kiss.
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I feel like Captain bloody Hook.
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Hey, mate, can you grab us a cold one out of the esky?
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Oh, g'day, mate.
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Get it!
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Where are you, you lazy-arse fish?
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Hey, get out of it, you mongrel! That's my steak!