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  1. A humourous story about The Chanter…

    The last time I was there I was rudely ejected from the premises because the duty manager (who I will refer to politely) thought I was “doing drugs” and gave me no chance to plead my innocence… He made me leave my friend and our just-bought beers behind too!

    If I can change my appearance sufficiently by 7 April I’ll try to come along!

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