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:45:03
How's Maria? How are the two of you getting along?
:45:06
Ah, alright. She's doing me head in a bit,
though. She wants to fuckin' move in with me.

:45:10
Huh? Keep her out, man. Keep her out.
:45:14
Ah, she's alright, Maria.
:45:17
I just don't feel like picking out
curtains with her right now, you know?

:45:21
Curtains? Hey, do you remember
setting your ma's curtains on fire?

:45:27
Nah, Ma's curtains on fire?
:45:30
You don't remember? God Almighty,
man, you nearly burned the house down.

:45:34
Playing with matches, of course.
Jesus, I thought she was going to kill you.

:45:39
That's fucked up, isn't it?
:45:42
I mean, I can't remember them at all.
:45:46
Sure, what is there to remember?
:45:50
Except one thing.
:45:51
What's that?
:45:54
Nah, it's stupid. Go on, tell me.
:45:56
It's not. Tell me. For fuck's sake tell me.
:46:00
It's his bike. His bike?
:46:03
His bike.
:46:06
I used to stand at the gate every day at 10 to 5,
:46:08
waiting for him to come around
the corner of the street, you know?

:46:12
The lads would be off playing football on the street,
:46:18
and we used to charge out with the ball, you know?
:46:21
Kick it round, and wait for him to come around,
:46:23
and he'd come around with the bike, you know?
:46:29
Just like you'd see him, just I don't know.
:46:36
Just waiting for him to nod or something, you know?
:46:45
Never did though.
:46:53
It's stupid.
:46:56
That's all you remember?

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