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  “What's with the water?” asks Llugnurgus, the Irish Catholic priest.

  “It keeps you sober,” says his mistress, Tulpa.  

  “I asked for whisky,” he says to Tulpa {gently} °So, she's on-to-me° thinks Llugnurgus, °it'll have-to-be a fingernail's worth o' whisky in a coffee for when she's not watching me° {secretly}  

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