Central - LAL | n auld-farrant objeck the sun- | dial | , at maun gang tae pruive the |
Central - GLA | ide the auld bakelite, rotary- | dial | phone. Ye’d think ah’d be |
Central - SEC | urray's grannie's radio, wi a | dial | an a speaker an a battery. It |
Central - LAL | mornin whan efter dichtin ma | dial | an haein ma parritch, A wis o |
Doric - ABN | rist, she said). An she widna | dial | a phone nummer that had 666 i |
Doric - DOR | ll be the gair o girse roun a | dial | -steen?", said Ailice, fair vo |
Doric - DOR | @DoricPhrases A | dial | only a mither wid love. |
Central - LAL | Embdy got a | dial | a booze number but one a can |
Doric - MNA | vin wild in the win, freckled | dial | screwed up an tung steekit oo |
Central - GLA | the cunt’s blood spattered | dial | , rainin doon a volley ay punc |
Central - EDN | d straight tae ma contact and | dial | up a number. |
Central - LAL | but they refused. Telt me tae | dial | 111. 111 automatit message te |
Orkney - ORK | The | Dial | |
Doric - ABN | yer chum, ye hid tae use the | dial | |
Central - LAL | ophical. Ah ask Daddy fur the | dial | -up, tellin him ah need the in |
Central - EDN | p ma mind oan an even keel ah | dial | up a few people but naecunt i |
Doric - DOR | , they bigg their nests aneth | dial | -steens, an forbye, they maet |
Doric - ABN | And in trouble still | dial | Keith 2209 |
Doric - MNA | Pauline unfaaled the note, er | dial | daarkenin an er broos githeri |
Doric - MNA | dy widna show er up again, er | dial | reedenin es she thocht aboot |
Doric - MNA | muckle pooder an paint on her | dial | Made a deem look ill-faurt in |
Doric - MNA | Winnie fun er | dial | reedenin fin she heard Eric's |
Central - GLA | Wrap it round yer | dial | like yer eatin' sticky liquor |
Ulster - CUL | tsel roon an luk up intae hir | dial | , wi that puzzelt lok that sha |
Ulster - CUL | doon frae the trees ontae hir | dial | . |
Ulster - CUL | ickin hir paas an waashin hir | dial | -an shae's a quare saft thing |
Ulster - CUL | ht tae lie doon or naw on hir | dial | lik the three gairdeners, but |
Doric - MNA | tain, eh? Bi the look On your | dial | aat's nae the only thunner wi |
Doric - MNA | Davie's | dial | grew aa reed an is broos meev |
Doric - MNA | ook aat hid sattled on Ruth's | dial | . |
Doric - MNA | "Huh?" Ivor's | dial | reedened an he didna leuk bes |
Central - LAL | Trev wi a fraised leuk on his | dial | . |
Central - LAL | rev, wi a fraized leuk on his | dial | . |
Doric - MNA | lty conscience waash ower his | dial | . "If aat's fit ye really wint |
Central - LAL | n, a braid smirk cam ower his | dial | , an he gaed iz a cantie leuk. |
Central - GLA | torso. He’s spaced oot his | dial | . Wasted. ‘Here mate! Haud t |
Central - GLA | impact intae the side ay his | dial | , drappin him instantaneously. |
Central - GLA | ? Did ye see the state ay his | dial | man?’ McDade sais, breathle |
Ulster - CUL | eemt baak tae hir slowly: its | dial | wus white (wi passion, Alice |
Central - GLA | an eventually | dial | -up wir |
Doric - DOR | Uncle Tam wi a smirk on heez | dial | . |