Фонетика - Peter | Текст песни

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- Oh, there you are, Peter. At last.
- Sorry to be so late, Frank. I expect you thought I was never going to turn up.
- Well, I'd begun to have my doubts. I must admit. And it's pretty chilly waiting here; another five minutes and I'd have needed treatment for frostbite. However! What's been keeping you this time?
- Oh, it's been one of those days when everything seems to go wrong.
- I thought all your days were like that!
- No, honestly. Take this morning, for instance: alarm clock fails to go off; miss my train; late for the office; boss early at once; acid comments on persistent unpunctuality; unpleasantness all round.
- Yes, but that was this morning. And in any case, I don't suppose you were an hour late then, were you?
- All right. Don't rub it in. And don’t exaggerate either.

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