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Put wood inth 'ole

Just nipping t' lavvy. Were ya born in a barn, lad? By eckers, well, I'll go to't foot of't stairs! 'am as 'appy as a pig in muck, like. I allus wash behind mi lugholes. I'm off down't road, I'm flaggin'. By eckers, well, I'll go to't foot of't stairs! Were ya born in a barn, lad? I'll do it missen Were ya born in a barn, lad? Yer couldn't organise a set of fat bobbies. Put wood inth 'ole, Aye, 'is as daft as a brush, lad! Ear all, see all, say nowt. Eat all, sup all, pay nowt. Aye, 'is as daft as a brush, lad! Put wood inth 'ole, He's a wrong'un like, Yer flummoxed. I've got nowt to do today, I need summat to do. Oh aye! Tha's getten tha'self in a pickle there lass.

Put it on t'table Now then, do as thy says, not as thy does. Aye up lass. Yer flummoxed. Ee bye ecky thump! You're in luck m'boy! Do I 'eckers like, Are'y reet? Dafteth Apeth. Yer couldn't organise a set of fat bobbies. He's a wrong'un like, Ear all, see all, say nowt. Eat all, sup all, pay nowt. I'm off down't road, I'm flaggin'. Yer couldn't organise a set of fat bobbies. Yer flummoxed. I'm off down't road, I'm flaggin'. Now then, do as thy says, not as thy does.

Tha meks a better door than a winder. Are'y reet? Dafteth Apeth. I'm off down't road, I'm flaggin'. Fair t' middlin, this is. Aye up lass.

I'll do it missen Am proper knackered, aye I am that is I say. Ee bye ecky thump! I'll do it missen Ear all, see all, say nowt. Eat all, sup all, pay nowt. 'am as 'appy as a pig in muck, like. Do I 'eckers like, Were ya born in a barn, lad? Aye up, she's a reight bobby dazzler. Yer flummoxed. Oh aye! Owt goin' on today lad, bes' be goin' yam. I've got nowt to do today, I need summat to do. Oh aye! Tha meks a better door than a winder. Yer flummoxed. Yer couldn't organise a set of fat bobbies. Aye, 'is as daft as a brush, lad! Ee, stop yer faffing about, lass! How do? Eeh by gum, Are'y reet? Dafteth Apeth. I'll do it missen Aye up, she's a reight bobby dazzler. How do? Eeh by gum, Were ya born in a barn, lad?

Aye up lass. Now then, as it 'appens it's o'er yonder! You're in luck m'boy! Aye up lass. Off f'r a sup down t'pub, to'neet. Fair t' middlin, this is. Theers nowt s'queer as folk. Am proper knackered, aye I am that is I say. Aye up, she's a reight bobby dazzler. 'am as 'appy as a pig in muck, like. Off f'r a sup down t'pub, to'neet. Am proper knackered, aye I am that is I say. I allus wash behind mi lugholes. Yer couldn't organise a set of fat bobbies. If in doubt-do nowt!