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No touchee my stuff!
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The hypermarches in Calais are massive.
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Getting on the ferry to head home
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So proud of our exploits...and savings
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Gradually wearing away
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Dover port...its a bit grim
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Long coastline of chalky white cliffs
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The cliffs rise up