That kissing sound wasn't someone kissing me, or kissing a cock, it's simply a cockerel, I mean it's simply a way of saying it's Valentine's day, a day on which Mr. Al Capone ruined a romantic night out for many diners by massacring them. Died of syphilis, he did, so there is some justice.
Anyway, time for me now to hand over to a man who
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