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Landlord.
Ah, I've found West Yorkshire. Thought it was next to New South Wales. West Riding then before the Londoners thought they could f. about where they've no business. Last time I was up that way, I drove from Southampton to Barnsley to drink Barnsley Bitter only to find they'd closed the brewery down two weeks earlier.
I could say I haven't touched a pint since, but you know I'd be lying!
I could say I haven't touched a pint since, but you know I'd be lying!