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| Rosie | |
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| Rosie | telt Ruth about it whan thai |
| Central - LAL |
| Rosie | cheekit ! Cantie! Jolly ! |
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"Noo, ere's an offer!" | Rosie | rolled er een. "Ye'r aye makk |
| Doric - MNA |
"Ay!" | Rosie | noddit. "Espeeshully cence wi |
| Doric - MNA |
hat cost ma near forty poun." | Rosie | dichtt er moo oan the back o |
| Doric - MNA |
'Me, me, | Rosie | , ye'r an affa deem."Winnie gi |
| Doric - MNA |
tin wi hissel?" Winnie's pal, | Rosie | , meeved ower aside the winda. |
| Central - LAL | oooooo! Happy weekend to you, | Rosie | and Robin fae East Lothian, S |
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Than he crap bak ti hiz bed. | Rosie | telt Douglas |
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usk an boun fur thair jurnay. | Rosie | wes |
| Doric - DOR | I give you the humble Buttery/ | Rosie | , a far superior version o a c |
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An I've got a | rosie | mooth. |
| Doric - MNA |
ie lockit the door an dialled | Rosie | 's nummer. |
| Central - SEC |
me at he wes founnert, ruised | Rosie | fur hir |
| Doric - MNA |
wi the poodin ariddy?" hissed | Rosie | pyntin it fit leukit like a d |
| Doric - MNA |
erican chat show stite," said | Rosie | , stairtin te lach again. "You |
| Ulster - GUL | @punsandrosie Weel said | Rosie | ! We'll soon hae aa these Twit |
| Orkney - ORK |
in the | rosie | peony gerdeen ah'il cum lukka |
| Doric - DOR | johnnydee72 wee drap o' bosie | Rosie | ? Ye'd burn yer erse oan thon |
| Ulster - GUL | @punsandrosie Ach | Rosie | ! I jaloused ye wanted me tae |
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reed aboot the gills," leuch | Rosie | . "I jist thocht he'd mebbe fa |
| Doric - ABN |
his tracter turnt ower, an | Rosie | took tae lookin efter Gavin. |
| Central - SEC |
The Douglas, Tammas an | Rosie | , an the Reverant Sawnie Bie. |
| Central - LAL |
Fat plooms an | rosie | rasps, gem-ticht |
| Central - SEC |
Fat plooms an | rosie | rasps, gem-ticht |
| Central - LAL |
Fat plooms an | rosie | rasps, gem-ticht |
| Central - SEC |
rent apairt, an hiz memore o | Rosie | fessin him bak frae Daith’s |
| Doric - ABN |
The Fairmers Dother | Rosie | |
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Seiven moneth eftir | Rosie | hed twenes, than Mirren hed t |
| Central - LAL |
tae say a cupple o words for | Rosie | ?" spiert Trev. |
| Central - SEC |
Ma name is | Rosie | Gilmour |
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ingans wi ait kake at | Rosie | gied him sen shae kent it wes |
| Doric - MNA |
ils sleepit in her reets. Bit | Rosie | wis dowie an |
| Doric - MNA |
in flashed an still he keepit | Rosie | Lil on course. Wi a sigh o re |
| Central - SEC |
tent stait o fushioun, keppit | Rosie | ’s ei an wes |
| Doric - ABN |
f a man. An he nivver mairrit | Rosie | , his intendit, fae Nethermill |
| Central - SEC |
ir mither o hir thochts anent | Rosie | . Mirren luikit agley at |
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I had heard it richt an Aunt | Rosie | said aye, she wad whiles say |
| Doric - MNA |
"Jist shut it, Eric!" sput | Rosie | . "Winnie can loase wecht, bit |
| Central - SEC |
, dour Tammas an guid, fethfu | Rosie | at steyed ahent ti |