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Occurrences of mcdade in Corpus sorted by last letter of previous word

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Central - GLA McDade’s maw, Trisha. She’s sitt
Central - GLA McDade looks at me an ah nod ma heid
Central - GLA McDade’s took his cap aff an is tr
Central - GLA McDade’s closin the gap doon, his
Central - GLA McDade leans in an whispers in ma ea
Central - GLA McDade passes the lassies their drin
Central - GLA McDade wis eyeballin me. ‘Here, ur
Central - GLA McDade drags me tae ma feet, ‘Mone
Central - GLA McDade’s loiterin at the door ay t
Central - GLA McDade emerges fae the folk that ur
Central - GLA McDade’s curled up in the foetal p
Central - GLA McDade bends doon an tails it, ‘Mo
Central - GLA McDade came later. Wan day oer in th
Central - GLA McDade looks at me, his stupit grin
Central - GLA McDade stoaps in his tracks, turnin
Central - GLA ingly, the gear’s finished (McDade hud insisted oan victory line
Central - GLA ‘Granda, ye awright? Here, McDade, Pearcey! Gies a fuckin haun,
Central - GLA ay wan such exam fur English, McDade an Pearcey hud been oan at me
Central - GLA se calm veneer ay the lochan, McDade dived in, swam beneath an pul
Central - GLA ‘Get it doon, McDade! That wis ma Granny’s.’ D
Central - GLA ans were we won the argument, McDade an cunts like him sleep sound
Central - GLA e ever been tae see the cunt, McDade’s maw still seared in ma mi
Central - GLA le. Scanlon’s cousin an aw, McDade. He wis aff his tits, that da
Central - GLA here, man.’ the other boay, McDade sais, ‘ . . . aw these wee
Central - GLA ore lookin up tae the windae. McDade an the lassies ur awready wal
Central - GLA k it oot him mare than wance. McDade was resolute though, cos me a
Central - GLA a look as we exit the booth. McDade deflects his curiosity by tel
Central - GLA ah’ve witnessed tae masel. McDade will only say somethin stupit
Central - GLA mehin aboot just restin them. McDade’s openin a boatle ay Bud Ic
Central - GLA him he’s finished wae him. McDade’s maw is greetin, mascara r
Central - GLA iss the commotion at the van. McDade’s oot, swingin a sweepin br
Central - GLA s they appear oan the landin. McDade’s wearin a bran new green a
Central - GLA tae it noo. This is happenin. McDade an Pearcey charge efter him a
Central - GLA nna as we spill oot the door. McDade crashes intae the boay wae th
Central - GLA gh the room. Palpable, it is. McDade bounds away fae the table tae
Central - GLA h oan tae. ‘How ur you Mrs. McDade? How’s Ronnie gettin oan?â€
Central - GLA nin roon an raisin his gless. McDade looks at me, bemused.
Central - GLA ‘Aye, that’s right. McDade. . . ah mean, Paul, pult me o
Central - GLA din’t ah? Nae party like a McDade party man. Fuckin party ay th
Central - GLA core Une Fais by Sash. Trisha McDade waves oer at us fae the midst
Central - GLA little consequence, as Trisha McDade phoned a few days efter we go
Central - GLA uv ye furgoat that!’ Trisha McDade sais.
Central - GLA tae huv just aboot convinced McDade tae get back in the van. ‘H
Central - GLA hine as ah wis, ah’d joined McDade an Pearcey in a flirtation wa
Central - GLA hes, insteid drawin blood fae McDade’s beak wae a retaliatory bl
Central - GLA id ducks an wriggles free fae McDade’s grip at the same time. â€
Central - GLA been oan it right through fae McDade’s birthday. Ah’d managed
Central - GLA s, laughin an wipin sweat fae McDade’s brow, flickin the perspir
Central - GLA so ah dae!’ Donna sais, tae McDade’s immediate, an obvious dis
Central - GLA Ah shake ma heid an look tae McDade who shrugs his shoulders an h
Central - GLA n.’ ah sais, catchin up tae McDade an pullin him back by his sho
Central - GLA if ah wis you.’ ah sais tae McDade, comin back tae ma senses.
Central - GLA a few digs an offerin it tae McDade who uncharacteristically, kno
Central - GLA up. It fails in any case wae McDade seemingly resolutely snorin l
Central - GLA in an ah’m jumpin aboot wae McDade an Pearcey’s bouncin aboot
Central - GLA ce the trip tae the bothy wae McDade an Pearcey, an the incident.
Central - GLA eyes fae the daylight an see McDade, wan airm roon Pearcey, the o
Central - GLA ?’ they laugh an ah kin see McDade tensin up, hauns clenched, th
Central - GLA ok oot fur each other oan the McDade — an it’s affshoots — f
Central - GLA ’s three generations ay the McDade clan an their affiliates gaun
Central - GLA Aw kiddin aside, Ronnie McDade’s a fuckin screwball so the
Central - GLA ot intae the car park. Ronnie McDade’s takin his jaiket aff an b
Central - GLA ‘Fuck sake McDade, don’t keep us in suspense
Central - GLA ble trannie next tae us while McDade gets the drinks in. He’s be
Central - GLA rds the Broomloan Rear, where McDade sais we’re sittin. ‘That
Central - GLA me tae the Masonic Hall where McDade’s twinty-first party’s be
Central - GLA ‘Here McDade, huv ye seen Pearcey yet? He
Central - GLA es alang, rattlin away, afore McDade’s heel intervenes an crushe
Central - GLA an alang the path a bit afore McDade decides tae skin up while weâ
Central - GLA €˜This place is somethin else McDade. How’d ye find oot aboot it
Central - GLA te ma Granda gied us an watch McDade as he strides back tae the ta
Central - GLA Ah want tae speak, tae thank McDade but ma senses ur still numb.
Central - GLA just be the gear but ah think McDade’s maw wis makin eyes at me
Central - GLA ‘Paul McDade!’ Donna sais, in mock outra
Central - GLA anny. . . Danny Coyle, ah’m McDade’s mate.’
Central - GLA uum in their Vauxhall Nova an McDade’s glarin at thum, his stare
Central - GLA ae coal an log cuttins. Me an McDade huddle roon it, nestled in a
Central - GLA ay pre-rollers each an me an McDade grab another few boatles. Ah
Central - GLA It culminated in me an McDade huvin a square go ootside the
Central - GLA tae the toilet, leavin me an McDade, ‘Ah cannae settle doon her
Central - GLA inducin strides leavin me an McDade tae walk in silence, the crun
Central - GLA bolt alang the Clyde path an McDade launches the blade intae the
Central - GLA aff again when we get back an McDade’s buzzin aboot the table, c
Central - GLA square go aboot a year ago an McDade punched his cunt in, ever sin
Central - GLA oan the wee interior light an McDade opens another couple ay beers
Central - GLA , right-haun side – the wan McDade sais is McNulty’s.
Central - GLA lk alang tae the phoneboax an McDade phones Johnny Scanlon tae see
Central - GLA oot the irony tae Pearcey an McDade but couldnae be bothered wae
Central - GLA pended in the sky. ‘Ye seen McDade?’ Pearcey sais tae me, walk
Central - GLA e other side ay the Ben. When McDade sais we didnae huv tae go up
Central - GLA n, unwillin tae leave it when McDade rushes in fae naewhere an dig
Central - GLA Masons. Broke his heart when McDade announced his allegiance tae
Central - GLA anymare. Scanlon’s oer gien McDade’s da whit fur, callin him f
Central - GLA rin their colours - includin McDade, who’d took aff ma jayket a
Central - GLA an takin several gulps. Seein McDade’s face drap at ma greedy en
Central - GLA whilst simultaneously ensurin McDade’s lauded as some sort ay ne
Central - GLA t them in.’ ah sais, leavin McDade tae suffer the verbal onslaug
Central - GLA stically puttin his airm roon McDade who’s come back doon slight
Central - GLA happens tae be walkin by. Oer McDade’s shoulder Stevie McShane m
Central - GLA edged fur understatement, oor McDade.
Central - GLA is an insurmountable task fur McDade. Nae danger.
Central - GLA e Moses partin the Red Sea as McDade hauds the tray ay glesses abo
Central - GLA awl ay his ain fabrication as McDade stoats taewards us, drenched
Central - GLA We come tae a stoap as McDade crouches doon an goes intae h
Central - GLA , no unreasonably, replies as McDade sooks the milky hash smoke in
Central - GLA ahead!’ he sais. He rushes McDade wae the blade, drawin his air
Central - GLA me wan night efter work, sais McDade wanted us tae go oan a wee tr
Central - GLA ay the overworked barmaid is McDade’s cousin, Johnny Scanlon an
Central - GLA Where, exactly ur ye takin us McDade?’ ah sais, still no privy t
Central - GLA ur us tae foallie. Ah look at McDade an mooth the words, ‘whit t
Central - GLA in.’ Donna sais, pointin at McDade, afore lightin a fag she pull
Central - GLA din ay him talkin aboot it at McDade’s party.
Central - GLA e main room where ah’d left McDade an Pearcey. They’re still o
Central - GLA ‘Leave it McDade. It’s no his fault.’ ah s
Central - GLA wry smile as ah consider whit McDade would make ay it. ‘Danny bo
Central - GLA it remains ay the soggy joint McDade gied me, ah stare intently -
Central - GLA cunt. Say whit ye want aboot McDade but he’s goat that look doo
Central - GLA ‘Leave it oot McDade. He’s fucked up. We done hi
Central - GLA Ah’d huv McDade tae listen tae fur a start, t
Central - GLA consoled by her pals. ‘Hoaw McDade, whit the fuck wis aw that ab
Central - GLA did he go?’ The absence ay McDade leaves me in nae doubt who th
Central - LAL r Kellyann McArthur, or Emily McDade,
Central - GLA d, it’d be purely tae annoy McDade an given he’s leased his so
Central - GLA ‘McDade’s goat us tickets fur the g
Central - GLA situation fae gaun south. ‘McDade, forget aboot it. These thing
Central - GLA you fuckin start ya prick!’ McDade snaps back.
Central - GLA AASSSSS! FUCKIN BRATTBAKK!’ McDade shouts, clampin ma heid betwe
Central - GLA , FUCKIN SHOT MATE! BINGO!’ McDade shouts, approachin the poor c
Central - GLA t. We’re no gien up noo!’ McDade sais, his internal charlie ra
Central - GLA just wearin a trackie tap!’ McDade sais, his intolerance fur him
Central - GLA man, Danny. Fuckin belter!’ McDade sais, slappin ma back an putt
Central - GLA n us. ‘Fuckin arseholes!’ McDade sais, makin sure they heard h
Central - GLA mone then! Shetto Tigers!’ McDade wails intae the cunt’s bloo
Central - GLA oot tae us. ‘Gies that!’ McDade sais, snatchin it aff him.
Central - GLA TTIN IT YA JUNKIE BASTART!’ McDade screams, boundin alang in pur
Central - GLA R ME IN THE PARK THAT DAY!’ McDade shouts efter me, an ah feel e
Central - GLA n skelp this cunt Pearcey!’ McDade’s pleadin, the deceptively
Central - GLA at them the day Danny boy!’ McDade sais, hoarsely. ‘Ye gettin
Central - GLA starts! Tiocfaidh ár lá!’ McDade sais, gien thum the “wanker
Central - GLA flat, ‘Right! Oan three,’ McDade sais, ‘ . . . lift the arse
Central - GLA the fuckin wan Daniel San,’ McDade sais, ‘How did ah no think
Central - GLA man, yer no dain it right,’ McDade sais, ‘ . . . ye need mare
Central - GLA ot. ‘There it’s there.’ McDade sais pointin alang the glen w
Central - GLA them, thirty-first minute.’ McDade sais, ‘MONE TAE FUCK CELLIC
Central - GLA e were a fuckin screwball.’ McDade sais, proppin himsel up oan m
Central - GLA name it. Ma da knows him.’ McDade sais oot the side ay his moot
Central - GLA ace fur bringin up a wean.’ McDade sais.
Central - GLA evie. Bran new. Sound man.’ McDade sais.
Central - GLA man, ma nerves ur janglin.’ McDade sais, ‘Fancy a wee livener
Central - GLA oot. Na man, no happenin.’ McDade sais, resolutely.
Central - GLA fur any cunt tae staiy in.’ McDade sais, sagely, enjoyin his pos
Central - GLA cShane sais tae come doon.’ McDade sais tae him, ‘ . . . sais
Central - GLA fur this. We need tae go.’ McDade sais, grabbin them by the air
Central - GLA ien a fuck whit age ye ur.’ McDade replies, wae some authority a
Central - GLA e, there a box ay matches.’ McDade sais pickin them up fae the m
Central - GLA n’t fuckin believe this.’ McDade sais, suddenly animated.
Central - GLA ‘Aye it fuckin is.’ McDade sais.
Central - GLA ‘Mare ur less.’ McDade shrugs, pullin oot a bottle a
Central - GLA iy doon. ‘Piece ay piss.’ McDade sais, edgin forward, keepin h
Central - GLA aws if ye’ve loast that.’ McDade spits, nonchalantly. Ah leave
Central - GLA ‘Aye we’ve goat it.’ McDade sais, nudgin me.
Central - GLA he watter an pult him oot.’ McDade blurts oot.
Central - GLA ‘Fuckin bran new.’ McDade sais, ‘Fuckin Colin McRae i
Central - GLA 'See?’ McDade sais, haudin the money oot in
Central - GLA – ah mean, Harry there?’ McDade sais, ‘ . . . we’re wanti
Central - GLA ‘Where ye fae mate?’ McDade sais tae him but the cunt din
Central - GLA ‘Ye awright there mate?’ McDade sais tae the couch as we sque
Central - GLA ˜So, same again then, aye?’ McDade sais, ignorin her, ‘ . . .
Central - GLA the state ay his dial man?’ McDade sais, breathlessly as we slow
Central - GLA back, okay ma wee pumpkin?’ McDade sais tae Donna, an pinches he
Central - GLA s this fuckin cunt wantin?’ McDade sais.
Central - GLA ‘Did ye fuckin see that?’ McDade sais, excitedly.
Central - GLA ver goat it fae me, right?’ McDade sais, slidin his haun conceal
Central - GLA oot the middle man, know?’ McDade sais.