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 ... I remember once convincing an Irish (actually Irish.. no silly stereotype!) girl on holiday that my sister and I always go out hunting haggis at night. I cant remember many details but it was such an elaborate story that we couldn't believe she fell for it. She also bought the story that my sister once dropped me into a large vat of tar before covering me in feathers though...
 ... I remember once convincing an Irish (actually Irish.. no silly stereotype!) girl on holiday that my sister and I always go out hunting haggis at night. I cant remember many details but it was such an elaborate story that we couldn't believe she fell for it. She also bought the story that my sister once dropped me into a large vat of tar before covering me in feathers though...   Seriously!!!!
  Seriously!!!! 

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