Central - GLA | dark nicht – gaun – git! | Derek | mindit tae see thon done. Ken |
Doric - DOR | wis a laugh an the lad says. " | Derek | there |
Central - SEC | o the service, a guid freend, | Derek | Singer gied a readin that inc |
Southern - SOU | @Derek_Douglas50 Week din, | Derek | . And Tom Pyemounts a guid m |
Central - GLA | n wanker ah’m waitin oan - | Derek | . . . some-fuckin-hing, the ex |
Doric - DOR | wa leavin the pie lyin there. | Derek | |
Doric - DOR | mair than a bittie desperate. | Derek | wis fer gettin the hang o |
Central - GLA | . Kent fine the consequences. | Derek | kent. That wiz ten-tae-nine a |
Southern - SEA | @awsumedevil Yeah no too bad | Derek | an it's a beautiful day doon |
Doric - DOR | there wis a lad cawed | Derek | in bakers claes wi a kertie s |
Doric - DOR | ed today, the highlight being | Derek | Mcinnes takin the time oot fa |
Central - LAL | @awsumedevil Morning | Derek | nae rain here |
Central - GLA | comes the twa Mars bars which | Derek | |
Central - SWE | photography collaborations wi | Derek | Ross, a local writer and phot |
Central - GLA | An | Derek | jist gets on wi’ it. On wi |
Central - GLA | naesthetised by the ching, an | Derek | ’s patter starts soundin bea |
Central - GLA | r the cauld night ahead - an | Derek | is beatin his retreat as the |
Central - GLA | Park in the fucking Dark. An | Derek | . |
Central - GLA | applause an | Derek | ’s got the Mar’s bars an A |
Central - GLA | he places didnae let oan when | Derek | drannged thir buzzer or chapp |
Doric - DOR | arted tae shun the Circle fin | Derek | wis pie sellin on |
Central - SWE | d by MPD white Police Officer | Derek | Chauvin, Minneapolis, 25/05/2 |
Central - GLA | cunt how loaded they ur. That | Derek | , the computer cunt’s bad en |
Central - GLA | It’s that | Derek | prick, sittin there wae his f |
Central - GLA | rs bars fur oor troubles (bit | Derek | kept the Mars bars fur hissel |
Doric - DOR | y a touch o desperation aboot | Derek | 's voice. Bit mind you he wis |
Doric - DOR | Setterday. Ae day | Derek | got fer woun up an threw a pi |
Central - GLA | ‘ | Derek | . . .’ ah sais, psychin mase |
Central - GLA | “ | Derek | ?” |
Central - GLA | “ | Derek | !!” Ah cried. “O fuck!” |
Central - GLA | Ah cried oot, “ | Derek | !” |
Central - GLA | nowledging wave seyin’, “ | Derek | ma man, whit kept ye? Come in |
Central - GLA | “Whit have ye got?” | Derek | seyd |