Johnny: Seen who's behind me?
Sid: The waiter. So what?
Johnny: Not the bleedin' waiter, you tart. It's that geezer from the films.
Sid: What geezer's that then?
Johnny: My name is Michael Caine.
Sid: No it ain't.
Johnny: Give me f**king strength.
It all started in 2010; and by 'it' I mean this blog
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Sunday, 10 June 2012
Out to lunch
Johnny: Seen who's behind me?
Sid: The waiter. So what?
Johnny: Not the bleedin' waiter, you tart. It's that geezer from the films.
Sid: What geezer's that then?
Johnny: My name is Michael Caine.
Sid: No it ain't.
Johnny: Give me f**king strength.
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