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I go as a rule At the coming of Yule,
To a place where the sunshine's obtrusive ;
At Hydros I'm found,
Where dyspeptics abound,

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RY  Fat black bucks in a wine-barrel room,  Barrel-house kings, with feet unstable,  Sagged and reeled and pounded on the table,          A deep rolling bass