Do not go gentle into that good night,
Old age should burn and rave at close of day;
Rage, rage against the dying of the light.
And so on. What an arsehole.
Night: good. Must be near closing time in Cardiff or Swansea or somewhere in Wales with the prospect of a lock-in.
Burn and rave: Oh sweetie, get over th'hangover.
Close of day: like a cricket match, what what?
It gets worse. A lot of worse.
Gobby Welsh drunk. Died or was born ~1000 years ago. Kthxbai.
Disobliging? Yes. And with good reason.
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