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:39:04
D'you thing you were made for each other?
:39:07
Well, we went out for a year.
:39:10
A year?! Fuckin''ell - gimme a year!
:39:16
D'you ever feel like topping yourself?
:39:21
Oh, God! I wish I was at 'ome
:39:24
Glad I'm not.
:39:25
Yeah, well, I don't mean with me mum and dad.
I just mean in Manchester.

:39:29
Oh, you reckon it's different there, do you?
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- Yeah - people talk to you.
- Well, I'm talkin' to you.

:39:33
Yeah, but you talk a pile of shit.
:39:37
Don't matter where are you, anyway.
:39:39
You might as well be in Zimbabwe with Sandra.
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Are you gonna do any washin' up before she gets back?
:39:47
Yeah, course I am.
When is she gettin' back?

:39:51
Sunday.
:39:53
Well, that's four fuckin' days away, innit?
:40:06
"Thou shalt not consent unto Him,
nor harken unto Him."

:40:09
"Neither shall thine eye pity Him,
neither shalt thou spare",

:40:11
"neither shalt thou conceal 'Im.
But thou shalt surely kill 'Im. Thy ha..."

:40:28
Lost me place now.
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"And thou shalt stone 'Im with stones, that He die
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because He hath sought to thrust thee away from the Lord thy God. And -"
:40:38
Oh, fuckin' 'ell! Why 'ast though forsaken me? Bastard!"

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