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Drink Up Thy Cider

I come from the West Country it’s the best place to be they say there is incest but I don’t love my own sis We be drinking up in cider bars we do it for a wider ahrse it’ll make you smile true we got tractors we don’t need cars Because we be drinking up thy cider jolly old times that make you a smiler nothing’s better than cider when cider’s inside yer We be drinking up thy cider We be drinking up thy cider Cider Cider Cider West Coun Tree

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Date: 11/2/2019 6:16:00 PM
I do believe it is "thy" muppet but hell im always fu***** those things up anyway not even sure what it's called! Old English? Lol see who knows!;) great job though muppet!;)
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Nick Trim
Date: 11/3/2019 7:02:00 AM
thy is like thigh.... thee is like knee, it's thee in saying so it's thee in spelling, it's not olde English, olde English is an American invention mostly, I talk to thee I drink up thee
Date: 10/20/2019 2:40:00 PM
maybe it should be thee not thy but when you drink cider you dont care thats the beauty of it or et as we say down ere
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