why would some one complain about this some one did and cost me 10 pionts
Our lager,
Which art in barrels,
Hollowed be thy drink.
I will be drunk,
At home as in the travern.
Give us this day our foamy head,
And forgive us our spillages,
As we forgive those who spill against us.
And lead us not into incarceration,
But deliver us from hangovers.
For thine is the beer. he bitter and The lager
Forever and ever,
Barmen.
2007-02-20
20:45:40
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