| Orkney - ORK |
| Bluidy | cruise ships! |
| Central - LAL |
| Bluidy | paper lauddie wis late the da |
| Central - LAL |
| bluidy | the blades o the Corbie's son |
| Central - LAL |
can follae at yer ain pace!'" | Bluidy | auld leear! Ian an Ernie didn |
| Central - SEC |
staundin ootside her hoose. " | Bluidy | hell, whit's she daein here?" |
| Central - SEC |
hloss Schottenburg 'wis deid, | bluidy | deid, and aa its launds aroon |
| Central - GLA |
The breuken, | bluidy | sodger's swuird, |
| Central - SEC |
fechtin riders, broken heids, | bluidy | nebs an tuim saddles, till at |
| Central - AYR |
or as a procession of wearit, | bluidy | , an silent dragoons gaed shau |
| Central - WCE |
cots spikkers are getting hee- | bluidy | -haw for their license fees. N |
| Central - EDN |
haun, left boob! Enough’s e- | bluidy | -nough! “A think ye should j |
| Central - EDN |
it wis tae find oot that O’- | bluidy | -Sulliven wis unweel an’ owe |
| Central - LAL |
Iona. Oh ya. Oh ya. | Bluidy | bylin! Aw naw! Burnt ma mooth |
| Central - AYR |
verhouse! John Graham himsel. | Bluidy | Clavers! He shuddered within, |
| Central - EDN |
nni’ kid 26 miles an’ 385 | bluidy | yards, ye hae tae hae the tra |
| Ulster - PUL |
o yin o her scraggy legs, aa | bluidy | an cut aff ablow tha knee. Sh |
| Central - SEC |
Bleck een and a | bluidy | nose. |
| Central - AYR |
.. . and his daith shall be a | bluidy | ane... Sae ye maun aye keep h |
| Central - EDN |
him oot the cab. “Ye’re a | bluidy | eejit,” he sayed. |
| Central - SEC |
rlie says, "Man, ye deserve a | bluidy | Oscar so ye dae!" |
| Central - DUN |
s the snp bi launin them wi a | bluidy | mess. Whit it certainly did w |
| Central - LAL |
uld makar o creels, sings o a | bluidy | stour at sea. Mistral's Ambro |
| Central - LAL |
sel, 'Aw that stooshie ower a | bluidy | baist ... Shuid hae lit the b |
| Central - SEC |
idwark wis a braw hobby but a | bluidy | awfu profession an that shut |
| Central - EDN |
’ shit oot o’ him wi’ a | bluidy | hammer!” No’ tae be outdo |
| Central - EDN |
rther tae run than us an’ a | bluidy | bog atween the twa flanks!! B |
| Central - EDN |
the favourite, Gravity (Isaac | bluidy | Newton’s goat a loat tae an |
| Central - DUN |
Nou, sic | bluidy | nonsense his been the wey o i |
| Central - WCE |
Wis an equally lurid | bluidy | tale. |
| Central - WCE |
And torn and | bluidy | ranks chairged oan headlang, |
| Central - DUN |
years an kennt aw aboot hard | bluidy | graft, wis sae tired he nearl |
| Central - AYR |
rt eneuch doun here frae thae | bluidy | papist Stuarts an their thiev |
| Central - EDN |
single fellae again. But thae | bluidy | lassies o mine thought differ |
| Central - EDN |
'Shut thae | bluidy | doors!' |
| Central - SEC |
“Nae | bluidy | giraffe hunts” Shug said. |
| Central - SEC |
"Dinna be sae | bluidy | stippit Clancy! ye ainly get |
| Central - EDN |
Well A'm sae | bluidy | knackered, |
| Central - SEC |
'the | bluidy | queynie swallied me! |
| Central - GLA |
Fae gapin mooths, the | bluidy | wounds sproot |
| Central - AYR |
redd oot frae her mind - the | bluidy | ghaists o men an murther that |
| Central - LAL |
'Cut ... the | bluidy | ... rope,' Ah managed tae pec |
| Central - EDN |
perately tae fast forward the | bluidy | tape! |
| Central - LAL |
An wae be tae the | bluidy | wars in High Germanie, |
| Central - EDN |
ets forgot tae switch aff the | bluidy | mains furst (oops the ex-lect |
| Central - DUN |
's lives were blichtit bi the | bluidy | haun o British imperialism go |
| Central - WCE |
'That's it! Tae Hell wi the | bluidy | loat o ye's! Stick aa yer pra |
| Central - LAL |
'Aw, juist drink the | bluidy | thing!' said Morag. |
| Southern - WCE |
faur, faur frae Wipers an the | bluidy | Somme |
| Central - AYR |
s frae 1680 till 1685, in the | bluidy | eftermath o that defeat at Bo |
| Central - SEC |
t's mair lik September in the | bluidy | rain!' |
| Central - AYR |
used as roun aboot him on the | bluidy | moss felled by shot or blade |
| Central - SEC |
ay, 'the ECHT. Tak tent o the | bluidy | ECHT, freend.' This wi a smil |
| Central - LAL |
up ma erse and I'll sweep the | bluidy | playgrund for them while I'm |
| Central - LAL |
pstairs an that’s whaur the | bluidy | reminder lurks. |
| Central - LAL |
outlandish darg, he draps the | bluidy | hert and it speiks tae him ae |
| Central - AYR |
his spot this evil day at the | bluidy | hauns o Bruce o Earlshall an |
| Central - WCE |
us an Nomentanus, an blaw the | bluidy | loat? |
| Central - EDN |
no’ the “Great an’ the | bluidy | Guid.” Roy’s death wis an |
| Central - SEC |
d they no knock doun the hale | bluidy | area in the |
| Central - EDN |
he stupidity o’ the ‘hale | bluidy | thing seemed tae dawn oan us |
| Central - EDN |
here smokin’ a fag! Give me | bluidy | strength! It’s events like |
| Central - EDN |
, fear, privations an’ pure | bluidy | idiocy o’ the campaign flas |
| Central - SEC |
roken vyce: "Mr Gowanlock, ye | bluidy | nutter, Stalin is deid." |
| Central - WCE |
illions o speeders coverin th | bluidy | waws an smelt a helluva reek |
| Central - AYR |
NATO- an then the Iraqi | bluidy | wars |
| Central - LAL |
an windit a loom o spears wi | bluidy | entrails. An whiles thae wroc |
| Central - SEC |
owerteen times in its lang an | bluidy | history." |
| Central - DUN |
nya wis that it wis a dark an | bluidy | time, that atrocities were a |
| Central - AYR |
An torn an | bluidy | ranks chairged oan headlang, |
| Central - WCE |
'Desprait an | bluidy | ' |
| Central - EDN |
Ten meenits, ten | bluidy | meenits ago! A wis ‘hale, w |
| Central - AYR |
cleft skulls an gabs gapin in | bluidy | daith were gey hard tae thole |
| Central - EDN |
Sae erse deep in thon | bluidy | dub, |
| Central - LAL |
Except noo ah kent aboot yon | bluidy | stane. Nae maitter hoo braw o |
| Central - WCE |
then we say 'Is that no | bluidy | ignorant!' When it comes tae |
| Central - WCE |
icht cam on an Jenny sees her | bluidy | |
| Central - DUN |
estigious development'. Utter | bluidy | tosh. Whit sic lees mean is m |
| Central - EDN |
se! “Right! Ye can have yer | bluidy | skis!” said the now furious |
| Central - SEC |
"Nou, Cherlie, nane o yer | bluidy | cantrips whan ye're warkin he |
| Central - EDN |
Wi’ mair | bluidy | paper, |
| Central - EDN |
o’ slaisterin’ grund for | bluidy | hoors! We didnae get within f |
| Central - AYR |
dragged him back hame, whaur | Bluidy | Claivers wi his ain pistol sh |
| Central - EDN |
elt us aw’ tae “Shut your | bluidy | mouths!” The voice, heid an |
| Central - WCE |
legs, hung out lik butcher's | bluidy | jynts, |
| Central - EDN |
A’ thought' that's | bluidy | funny, |
| Central - DUN |
t in The Troubles wis jist as | bluidy | . Bit we shuid mebbe mind that |
| Central - EDN |
, no aless the neist warld is | bluidy | cauld an uncomfortable.” |
| Central - EDN |
, no aless the neist warld is | bluidy | cauld an uncomfortable.” |
| Central - SWE |
Archibald Douglas hae in his | bluidy | mitt |
| Central - WCE |
ronies, he'd a bin wastin his | bluidy | braith. Yet, when the mood ta |
| Central - NEC |
scuds, in the street. Wi this | bluidy | act, Wallace annooncit himsel |
| Central - GLA |
s made weary, weary o aw this | bluidy | miniscule |
| Central - LAL |
anage tae git thair teeth 'at | bluidy | white? |
| Central - DUN |
ce which seems tae me a richt | bluidy | cheek, fer A'm no aware that |
| Central - AYR |
r when they heard word o whit | Bluidy | Claverhouse had dune ower at |
| Central - LAL |
The corbies sappit | bluidy | kills |
| Central - EDN |
oot his wey o sayin it. Juist | bluidy | weill lat me in. |