Bloke to new mate:
G’day, wotterya vices, we all ‘ave ’em?
Do ya smoke?
No.
Drink?
No.
Go out with wild women?
No.
Well, wotterya do?
I tell lies.
Bloke to new mate:
G’day, wotterya vices, we all ‘ave ’em?
Do ya smoke?
No.
Drink?
No.
Go out with wild women?
No.
Well, wotterya do?
I tell lies.
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