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[aid] => mick
[title] => Good Times
[time] => 2007-05-01 12:11:53
[hometext] => ever had this exoerience? hehehe
[bodytext] => One beer,
Still right here,
Spinning on my desk,
Now it’s empty,
Getting limpy,
Bring me all the rest!
Three beer,
Not a tear,
Hardly feel a thing,
Come here woman,
Gimmie something,
Before I start to sing.
Eight beer,
Somethin’s near,
Though I can’t quite make it out,
It’s a fine,
Warning ‘Solid Time!’,
If I don’t pay stout.
Twelve beer,
I’m ok,
It’s really nothing bad,
Sure I’ll stumble,
Shoot and mumble,
But none the less I’m glad!
Twenty and a half,
I hit my limit,
Fall on my ass,
And say ‘I quit it!’
‘No more for me’ as I pass out,
What a morning it will be,
Like a spin- a- bout.
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[informant] => shinji_kusa
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