"Dear Lord, even though I prayed for a fresh faced cherub of a Choirboy, I suppose this chap on his knees will suffice, after all, there is a War on"
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"Wine and bread, wine and bread, wine and bread.... for the love of Christ, i've never heard so much whining and moaning about the food, are you a Flight Engineer?"
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