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Did I ever tell you about the rabbit's paw my brother gave me? He'd takn it from a rabbit he'd skinned in a rabbit skinning contest at a poachers' convention in Wales. He hadn't treated it. he came down off the 'stage' where they'd done the skinning and handed me a slightly bloody paw. To be fair he then took it back off me and cleaned it up but it didn't half smell by the time we got back to Bolton...
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