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and i have mates, bloke mates and girl mates.

some times when we meet i hug the girl ones, i never hug the bloke ones, unless  we're at a  rugby match and our team has scored a try. 

if one of my bloke mates is upset i may nudge him with my elbow and say' cheer up mate' or slap him on the back and tell him ' plenty more fish in the sea' then we go for a pint. then we spend several days never mentioning  he was upset, till it is almost like a dream and never happened.

can't say i've kissed any of my  bloke mates g'night or stroked their legs or nestled my head into their chests and let them ruffle my hair.

 i puked on one once and drunkenly tried to wipe it off him, he told me' gerroff ya poncey bastard' and that was that. he knew i was sorry for puking on him and i knew i was forgiven. job done, end of.

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