Central - DUN | spittin | an ti hell we discipline | |
Doric - MNA | ker. "Gyad-sakes!" she cried, | spittin | 't intull er hunkie. "It's aff |
Doric - MNA | again," said Donald, tittin, | spittin | , an pickin it his teeth. |
Central - NEC | k wriggled thoosans o snakes, | spittin | oot poison wi jaggie tongues. |
Central - GLA | it’s us, right?’ he sais, | spittin | the words oot, the tendons in |
Doric - MNA | runt fir ears,' > said Sandy, | spittin | oan 1s han an clappin doon th |
Doric - MNA | v at's the case," said Betty, | spittin | oan er hunkie an dichtin awa |
Central - SEC | k, crekillin lyfie-lik an out- | spittin | flaesoks |
Central - DUN | towards it fae aw directions. | Spittin | wi fury the great scaly monst |
Doric - MNA | near roastit te death afore a | spittin | , reedroarin, leg-marlin bleez |
Central - LAL | spot fur hur because she's ma | spittin | image. They're wearin dark bl |
Doric - MNA | ah said foo muckle ah missed | Spittin | Image an then the news announ |
Doric - DOR | ad come, chewin her aw up and | spittin | her oot, wi nothin left fur a |
Central - LAL | oan the couch. Jesus will be | spittin | feathers at Stella Marie, ah |
Central - SEC | fake beard and it’d be the | spittin | image ae William Wallace’s |
Central - SEC | fake beard and it’d be the | spittin | image ae William Wallace’s |
Doric - MNA | wee brig ower the rikk an the | spittin | sticks, da hoastit. It wis qu |
Central - LAL | nd widenin his eyes. He's the | spittin | image o his granda. He's gat |
Central - WCE | Ah swear doon, she said, pure | spittin | in his face by accident cause |
Doric - DUN | Lik | Spittin | Image in its day, yer wirk ma |
Central - GLA | than | spittin | tham oot the ither side |
Doric - MNA | oed like a brig, skreichin an | spittin | like a banshee, an Growler wi |
Doric - MNA | n the pianie legs, skirlin an | spittin | at |
Doric - MNA | e o blaik snakes aa hissin an | spittin | , an her teeth wis reid as blu |
Doric - DOR | an now there braks a curlin | spittin | |
Central - SEC | kkin it Teenie. “Is that no | spittin | in Sco’ish folks’ faces, |
Central - GLA | oncrete path giows in the noo | spittin | rain an fills ma chest wi tha |
Central - NEC | h the hoose like a radge bear | spittin | and skelpin at everythin that |
Ulster - EUL | "Wud ye quat yer | spittin | ", qu' he, "whut's wrang"? |
Central - LAL | The government wur | spittin | peas and sent an army aifter |
Central - LAL | Northern Lanarkshire wather's | spittin | curse |
Central - LAL | it. Aw because she wis Maw's | spittin | image as a wean, and later, b |
Central - GLA | ocked ye at the door. Yer his | spittin | image, ya cunt.’ |
Central - LAL | s oot ma hair, an dicht a bit | spittin | on ma leg whaur a jag had cha |
Central - LAL | pit mask, cos the laddie kept | spittin | on thum. Full details in airt |
Central - EDN | Hsien wis practically | spittin | . “Ceevilisation! Ceevilisat |
Central - GLA | that he gies us afore adeptly | spittin | the lid back intae the poly b |