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2006-01-26 11:42 AM Summat Diffrent Read/Post Comments (3) |
Well today's the day for the haircut 1 1/4 hours and counting!
Still not sure what to do with it, but still want a lot chopping off! ___________________ So I made a promise to post something in my dialect. You're not likely to ever hear me speak with SUCH a strong accent but here goes anyway... Oh, and as I couldn't think of anything to talk about, I have just waffled on about a made up situation. "It wer a Mundi mornin' an 'e dint 'ave owt to do. 'E'd bin given t' boot from 'is job down't knackers yard. Not that 'e were bothered, liike - oo'd wanna do that fer any lenth-a-time? Anyroad, 'e'd wokkenup now, so 'e mayswell gerrup an do summat. 'Is mates'd be downt'pub so 'e could join'em fer a swift 'alf or mebbee even a pie an' a pint. It wer peein' it down anall, so 'e grabbed his tatty old polo-neck jumper and 'is anorak an' caught t'next bus down town. The Railway Arms wer a reet spit'n'sawdust place, ashtrays full a dog-ends and soggy beermats ont' tables. Sandra t'barmaid wer a reet dog and WHAT did she look like? It wer freezin' out an she'd gorron a shockin' pink boob-tube ('er nips looked like chapel-'at-pegs). She lived o'er-t'-brush wi a dustman called Pete. 'E wer built like a brick-shit'ouse so no-one gev 'er any flack. An any'ow, she could pull a pint wi a good 'ead on it, an' that's what really matters innit?" Read/Post Comments (3) Previous Entry :: Next Entry Back to Top |
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