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>Hold ya facking horses, dickhead, yeah, I've heard that name before. Top Dolla? Hah. Yeah, he's that fat git that comes into the Red Lion on a Sunday with a manky Tesco bag full of nicked Reeboks. Yeah. Tried to sell a pair to my old grandad he did. Wanker. Top Dolla? I wouldn't give you 2 pound 50 for em mate. As for the lady, yeah I don't mind a Fab now and then, but don't get me facking started on Twisters. What the bloody hell happened there then eh, they're half the sodding size! Daylight robbery. Cunts.
