Everyone in St. Paul should drink a lot of beer and pretend they are in Wales for me.
Pretend to be Dylan Thomas: I am small with a bit of a beer belly, because I've had lots of beer. Would you like to go to bed with me? I might be impotent, but we can pretend that I'm really good. Will you loan me some money? And a shirt? And your wife?
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