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I spent months trying to get the donkey boiler to run on wooden pellets and many late nights filling in bloody forms for Arlene before being blackballed by that frigger Jonathan Bell. Cash for Ash my bum. And there is no hot water to wash my bum as V and the Twins sold the boiler burner to a scrap man in the Suez Canal for 20 US Dollars and 2 bottles of Spanish Fly. I am inconsoulable, no inconsidderab, No very pi55ed-off. And starting to ming.
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