Central - SEC | "Tell yae what" he says " | Gees | a fiver and ah'll lit yaise i |
Central - GLA | nae cunt, n A mean nae cunt, | gees | them shite, understand?' The |
Central - SEC | coconut airways mair like - | gees | a brek lol |
Central - SEC | eadline - did you hear it - | gees | a brek lol |
Central - SEC | und. Ye bikit up the terrace. | Gees | , thae wheels went fest! Ye wa |
Central - GLA | l, but smiles n winks. Monica | gees | us a wee cheeky smile anaw. Y |
Central - GLA | ink. Monica giggles. Patricia | gees | us the sexy scowl, like she's |
Central - SEC | d dug. He stares up at me and | gees | me a Soft whimper. Ah try tae |
Central - EDN | me wae unconditional love and | gees | an expression that says the f |
Central - SEC | n "At break, eh? be a pal and | gees | a full SP oan who runs this m |
Central - SEC | She cloacks me walkin in and | gees | me a warm, understandin smile |
Central - SEC | . He opens the door and Bruce | gees | me a worried look. |
Central - WCE | giein it lahldie tae the Bee | Gees | How Deep Is Your Love. Crikey |
Central - GLA | McGiver glances at me. He | gees | me this look like it's up to |
Central - SEC | hoot a moment's hesitation he | gees | me a swift right hand. Which |
Central - SEC | him, as he | gees | me an approvin noad ae acknow |
Central - SEC | must be Bruce" he says. As he | gees | him a pat oan the heid. |
Central - AYR | But then wan photie | gees | me fright; |
Central - GLA | adrenaline | gees | yi that sick-making, dancin f |
Doric - MNA | ngus, nihin weird ken. He aye | gees | me a bosey fan he see mi. |
Central - SEC | ction box fae santa n rudolph | gees | ee a dose oh the horn lol |
Central - EDN | t ae a visit tae the hospital | gees | me the fuckin creeps. |
Central - SEC | ic - ony time ee need a trim | gees | a shout m8 - av goat the pro |
Central - SEC | the family r keepin well 2 n | gees | a shout if ur lads r playin t |
Central - SEC | Megan | gees | me a stern look. |
Central - SEC | eursFC good m8 - well mind n | gees | a shout if theres any games a |
Central - SEC | tells me. "A win's a win, who | gees | a fuck how we git it. Cannae |
Central - SEC | dinnae git me wrong, but who | gees | a fuck aboot the standard ae |
Doric - MNA | @DoricPhrases | Gees | buttery porritch and I micht |
Central - GLA | in is ten o'clock sharp. This | gees | the usual rabble time tae git |
Central - SEC | @DalksThistle @AfcSandys | gees | a shout if youve ony games pl |
Central - SEC | This threat | gees | me a soft chuckle. "And what |
Central - SEC | fuckin make-believe idea that | gees | us hope that hings will git b |
Central - GLA | ack pockets roon his eyes. It | gees | yi the impression he's always |
Central - SEC | woods at weekends m8 - jist | gees | a shout - b oan m8 |
Central - SEC | s and Craig's relief. He jist | gees | a faint chuckle and seems tae |
Central - SEC | author if eer makin eer debut | gees | a shout m8 - ee canna beat a |
Central - SEC | quickly shut doon when Mikey | gees | thum a dirty look tae "That's |
Central - SEC | ae ma request but reluctantly | gees | me a noad. Ah quickly pass he |