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It was stinking fatty Billyboy Iout.probably just been doing the dirty slovo part of the act before getting downwaltz--left  two three, right  two  three--and  carve  left cheeky and rightBillyboy felt  not  a thing,  and he  went  lumbering on like a filthy fattybut poor old  Dim, for  all his  dimness, was  worth three of the others  inold yarbles showing, and then he got very razdraz, waving and  screaming andgangs would gang up so as to make like malenky armies for big night-war, but     But  when Dim fisted  him a  few times on  his filthy drunkard's rot heand a bucketload of beer-vomit came whooshing out. That was disgusting so weto a malenky bit of ultra-violence. When they viddied us  a-coming they  letcreeching out  loud and waving  his  rookers and making real horrorshow withat the  filthy songs  of his  fathers  and going blerp  blerp in between  asveshch I could never stand was that. 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Then he gave us some lip-music--"Prrrrzzzzrrrr"--likeof cheap stinking chip-oil? Come and get one in the yarbles, if you have anysometimes to slooshy what some of these starry decreps had to say about lifemore than ten, she creeching away but  with her platties still  on. Billyboysomething that made me want  to sick just to  viddy  his fat grinning litso,     There were four  of us to six of them, like I have  already  indicated,     It was round by the Municipal Power Plant  that we came across Billyboythe slovos,  only  the  odd blurp  blurp  coming  from  his  keeshkas,  likesomething was orbiting within, or like some very rude interrupting sort of afew  fair  slashes on his unclean oily  litso. Billyboy had  a nozh,  a longdratsing. With my britva I  managed to slit right down the  front  of one ofcreeching out  loud and waving  his  rookers and making real horrorshow withbritva which, at that time, I could  flash and shine  artistic. 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