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So, last Monday night, my friends and I went to the pub when lo and behold what to my wondering eyes should appear its Mooseman! We go and sit near him at the bar, when we hear:
MM:This bar sucks. You don't have shit for beer.
BT: Look man, you've had enough, I'm going to have to cut you off. Sorry.
MM: But I don't think Lobelia will want you to do that.
BT: Your forest friends can't be here right now to get you out of this. I'm sorry, but you are cut off. There isn't anything you can do about it. Please leave.
MM: Ok, but I'm still going to tell Lobelia.
He left. Wow, what alcohol can do to you is amazing.
MM:This bar sucks. You don't have shit for beer.
BT: Look man, you've had enough, I'm going to have to cut you off. Sorry.
MM: But I don't think Lobelia will want you to do that.
BT: Your forest friends can't be here right now to get you out of this. I'm sorry, but you are cut off. There isn't anything you can do about it. Please leave.
MM: Ok, but I'm still going to tell Lobelia.
He left. Wow, what alcohol can do to you is amazing.
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