Auld lads whinging about having a few pints

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Youā€™re still shit faced

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The cunts are ruthless but they respect I could vomit at the slightest movement and gave minimal hassle moving fields. The vet might have a dose for me while heā€™s at it.

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An absolute livewire of a Cunnie

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Lovely animal God bless it

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You breed wolfhounds?

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Benched 105kgs there. Drink is savage good for lads

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I have some magic beans here

I woke about 6am feeling unhappy, unhealthy and slightly unhinged. I was actually relieved Iā€™ve to drive the hopper across to a party at six. I was until I found out itā€™s at the gokart racing place right beside old Trafford and itā€™s actually at 730 for two hours and yanited kick off at 8.
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I never knew Donnellyā€™s was your local. Weā€™ll be neighbours. :+1:

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Ya Donnellys would be the closest thing to a pub near the folksā€™ house (some cunts would say the former Teach Furba but theyā€™re pissheads).

You must be up near Liam Butler ?
Iā€™m glad you didnā€™t mention the 12. If supermacs did pubs.

Be a bit closer to Connemara Coast than Liamā€™s spot (if heā€™s still based up the pitch road). Iā€™d be generally out in Dun Na Corribe myself but Iā€™d be out here most days.

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Twelve is the most soulless of all hotel bars for sure!

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He is, near the bridge. A lovely bridge.

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An awful dose of post Christmas drinking depression today.

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I was afraid to check my emails today

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Iā€™m alive and in one piece. Finished up in work yesterday and had an evening / night out.
In gibblets today though.

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Dry January out the window last night. 10 pints in the Red Lion.

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Thereā€™s always next year

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January is way too depressing to pack in the drink.