#beth text

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Beth ⇒ ??

Beth: Ya wanna tell me what the blimey hell is goin on?

Beth: Gotta be honest mate, I'm fuckin sick a this.

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Beth ⇒ Eric

Beth: Oi, hey ya wanka.

Beth: Ya wanna come to a party wit me?

Beth: Onna the cheer girls is throwin it.

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Beth ⇒ Eric

Beth: Hi you.

Beth: What're you up to?

Beth: Wanna go out tanight?

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Beth ⇒ Mick

Beth: Hey love, I got ya voicemail, but it sounded like ya were crying so I couldn't make out what ya were saying.

Beth: S'everythin alright?

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Beth ⇒ Ricky

Beth: I thought ya had off today?

Beth: All I want is a bloody fag and thisnkid won't gimmie two damn minutes to me self.

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Beth ⇒ Ricky

Beth: Me da jus tried ta bloody ground me!

Beth: I don't know who the fuckin' hell he thinks he is. Blimey wanka.

Beth: Take me out tonight yeah?

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Beth ⇒ Luke

Beth: So don't be weirded out. I got your number from one of the birds on the cheer squad wit me.

Beth: I kinda jus wanted to say sorry again for gettin' off on the wrong foot the otha day.

Beth: Also, if ya couldn't tell, it's Beth. Beth Wilson.

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Beth ⇒

Beth: heeeeeeey

Beth: Come get meee?

Beth: I shouldn't be allowed ta do keg stands, I'm too small for all that alcohol.