((Ah yes, what everyone wanted to hear... a drunk German singing. His accent is thick, alcohol slurring his words as well.))
Ainsley's got a lovely bunch of coconuts.
There they both are standing in a row.
Big ones, C-cups, ones to jiggle in bed.
Give them a twist, a flick of the wrist.
That's what the SchuSchu said.
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