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"Hello, what's your name?" |
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"Dread" |
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"Not Judge Dread?" |
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"Yes, that's right" |
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"Oh, I've always wanted to meet you" |
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"Oh really, why?" |
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"Oh, I'm a really big fan of yours" |
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"That's very nice of you to say that" |
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"Is it true?" |
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"Is what true?" |
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"What they say about big nine" |
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"Well, I think you'd better have a look for yourself" |
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"Oh, it's true, it's true |
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Come on Dread, get 'em off" |
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"No, what do you take me for" |
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"Come on, don't be shy" |
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"Now doesn't that feel better?" |
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"Oh yes, those bloody boots were killing me" |
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"Here, look at this" |
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"Oh my god, I don't believe it" |
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"Oh come on, touch it" |
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"You must be bloody jokin' |
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You're not even a proper woman |
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You're a geezer dressed up |
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You're one of those trans |
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What do they call 'em 'Transvestites'" |
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"Oh, come on, dear, this is 1975" |
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"Oh, I don't know, every time I come out |
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Every bloody time it always ends up in sillys" |
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"Come home and give me love please" |
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"I'll tell you what |
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I'll give you bloody love |
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I'll give you the rough |
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End of a pineapple, go on, fuck off" |
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"Nasty man you" |
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"Away" |
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"What?" |
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"Take your soddy |
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Handbag with you" |
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"And I'm not going to buy |
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Anymore of your records, fuck off" |