| Central - LAL |
| spits | the dominie, smoothin his goo |
| Orkney - ORK |
warse. "Yin's whit I sayed," | spits | Astrid, een reflectan the sky |
| Ulster - WUL |
Oul Bin Laden sits an' | spits | at George |
| Doric - DOR | @Stand_Free1980 @youngwd1 | Spits | oot ma tea |
| Doric - DOR | Archie @jsinclair29 @youngwd1 | Spits | oot tea |
| Central - GLA |
ye’ve loast that.’ McDade | spits | , nonchalantly. Ah leave the t |
| Central - LAL |
O fluid-tide | spits | saut bree, whaur lippers tear |
| Central - SEC |
O flude-tide | spits | saut bree, whaur lippers tear |
| Central - SEC |
'Shame about your rocks,' he | spits | right in ma chops. 'If you ev |
| Central - LAL |
ah hink o the Stirlings!" she | spits | . |
| Central - LAL |
ye'll get yer blessings,' she | spits | . |
| Central - LAL |
's wrang wi your family,' she | spits | . |
| Central - GLA |
an obvious disapproval as he | spits | oan the flair an glares in he |
| Central - WCE |
use Charlene hates him an she | spits | in his tea every time he asks |
| Central - GLA |
t fuckin through there!’ he | spits | , an yanks it open again. |
| Central - SEC |
’Who’s this guy?’’ he | spits | , pointin his finger at me. Ma |
| Central - GLA |
The fire | spits | an crackles again in the both |
| Central - WCE |
, she jist sooks them an then | spits | them oot. She thinks naebody |
| Central - GLA |
Disco | spits | oot a moothfull ae Tennet's a |
| Central - SEC |
"That's right" Aldo | spits | . |
| Central - SEC |
wir sweit an wir bluid an wir | spits | . |
| Central - WCE |
As Pat | spits | , in the paiddles churnin maw, |
| Central - GLA |
n wide noo, ur ye’? Pearcey | spits | , suddenly the fuckin big man |
| Central - GLA |
cunt.’ he sais, an Pearcey | spits | oot the mooth fae ay wine heâ |