Yep. It's the same.
Driven from my bed at lunchtime by a
great hunger and fmall thirft. Donned fuitable attire of
doublet, Pink Floyd t-fhirt and peri-wig, and ventured the ten
yardf required from my doorftep to find myfelf in The Dolphin
hoftelry, wherein waf ferveth roaft dinner and a flagon of Mr.
Piddle's ale by a comely ferving-wench. Thuf re-invigorated, made
all hafte home, grabbed a roll of Handrex and Lucozade for
rehydration, and fettled in to a 4-hour compilation of bizarre yet
ftrangely appealing midget porn ("Deviant Dwarvef",
twelve-ninety-five off of Dirty Barry at the chippie. Afk for a "mini
faveloy and fmall haddock").
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