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A wee Irish whiskey

I found myself a good wee bottle of 10 year old Irish whiskey under my wee Irish down pillow that must have been placed there by the wee good leprechaun tooth fairy I could not bring myself to hurt her wee feelings so I opened it up and drunk my wee Italian self down to sleep counting 40 pink plaid wee Irish sheep

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