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35 Straddling the Mungo Drunkard Woe tide you drunkard! You who stay up late to drink matango. Shame on you drunk! You who go from bar to bar looking for jobajo to drink. Stop gazing lovingly at majunga, As it sparkles in your glass. It will descend easily into the stomach But will end up biting you like a snake. It will stink you like a viper. Shame on you drunk, alcohol lover! Woe betide you, 33 Export drinkard! You who go from circuit to circuit In search of strong drinks to wet your throat. Your eyes will see strange things. You will have the feeling of lying in an open sea, Tossed about like a sailor on top of a mainmast. Isssssshhh ! Matango! Pwaaaaahh ! Odontol! Uooouuuffff Jobajo! Wuuussshh ! Majunga! Enemies of the stomach! ...

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