The very thought of liverpool makes me sing "love, love me do", think of long haired people, and whistle something vaguely resembling "yesterday" (even more vague as it draws towards the "so far away", which is far beyond my whistling skills. Or my singing ones for that matter).
Of course this is all slightly cliché but what can i do i've never been to liverpool. We actually have a French song about the haddocks of liverpool being one of the seventh wonders of all times or something (not sure haddock is the right fish though i don't know them in any language let alone translating them right). See, it can't be that bad...
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Oh wait, I'm uttery drunk or I would never even even have considered posting this. Help, save me from myself!
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Of course this is all slightly cliché but what can i do i've never been to liverpool. We actually have a French song about the haddocks of liverpool being one of the seventh wonders of all times or something (not sure haddock is the right fish though i don't know them in any language let alone translating them right). See, it can't be that bad...
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