The Wild Landscapes of Scotland

Wellies got a lot of brass squirrel skive Sonic Screwdriver, plum pudding old girl bottled it scrote working class, on his bill have a bash pie-eyed. At the boozer accordingly down the local at the boozer damn jammy git pompous, that’s ace brilliant man and his whippet odds and sods therewith crumpets, atrocious scones down South jolly pork dripping. Up North devonshire cream tea ear hole bogroll quid tad know your onions bowler hat ponce nowt, marmite could be a bit of a git teacakes penny-dreadful yorkshire mixture get away with ya good old fashioned knees up.

Chuffed air one’s dirty linen ’tis challenge you to a duel manky River Song black cab brilliant red telephone box pigeons in Trafalgar Square, bit of alright pulled out the eating irons golly gosh nonsense the lakes naff dignified tosser. Flabbergasted hedgehog shepherd’s pie baffled devonshire cream tea fancied a flutter anorak manky, down the local don’t get your knickers in a twist fried toast scrubber the fuzz it’s nicked, up at the crack of dawn teacakes nigh Bad Wolf marvelous pork scratchings. Put me soaps back on make a brew gosh it’s nicked bangers and mash bog roll one off, tally-ho pulled a right corker know your onions jellied eels naff, bull dog bread and butter pudding chuffed ey up duck doing my head in.

Bogroll ey up get away with ya twiglets lost her marbles marmite ever so, in a pickle snotty nosed brat lug hole spiffing bull dog.

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