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I'm not sure what he was drinking actually. He did a bit of gladhanding when he left (disappointingly, long before closing), and everyone in the pub clapped and cheered, and he looked rather disconcerted, especially when the football chants of 'Ker-ry, Ker-ry' started up. Can't blame him - poor chap can't even go out for a quiet pint... |
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