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ist anither wird fir fat. The | chiks | o her erse are in different p |
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backside. "At's mebbe nae the | chiks | ye wintit te wirk oan," she s |
| Doric - MNA |
mit an stairtit te pummel the | chiks | o Joyce's dock. |
| Doric - MNA |
e sighed as he focused on the | chiks | o Chantelle's bum, jigglin aw |
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ans te yersel!" Susie fun her | chiks | growin het. "Ye ken, Ah think |
| Doric - MNA |
"Weel..." She fun er | chiks | reedenin. "Ah'm nae athegithe |
| Doric - MNA |
affa fetchin creepin ower er | chiks | . And I think the Doric sounds |
| Doric - MNA |
tull the watter run doon yer | chiks | an yer sides war sair; foo te |
| Doric - MNA |
aain wir hair an reedenin wir | chiks | te rosy aipples. |
| Doric - MNA |
Dottie's | chiks | grew fire reed es er companio |
| Doric - MNA |
oan ye?" shoutit Faither, is | chiks | maave wi rage. "Did he mak ye |
| Doric - ABN |
s wipin the het tears fae his | chiks | fan ah saa somethin in the co |
| Doric - MNA |
watter wiz streamin doon his | chiks | he wid’ve tellt them it wiz |
| Doric - MNA |
eed fir aat!" Ronnie felt his | chiks | flush as reed as his hair. "J |
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na see ma." Tears run doon is | chiks | . "Ah'm raelly deed. An at cor |
| Doric - MNA |
t o the twa quines. He fun is | chiks | waarmin es he thocht aboot th |
| Doric - MNA |
Win-blawn sleet nippit it is | chiks | an the caal winter win rattil |