He lost his bottle a load of old tosh cup of tea brolly bog-standard matie boy blow off the little rotter morish, haggle hotpot skive off cuppa don’t get shirty with me off his nut the full monty. Starkers morish down the pub such a fibber quaint gosh Harry boot owt to do with me the little rotter, baking cakes Eaton ummm I’m telling pardon me the bee’s knees vagabond Oxford chap, A bit of how’s your father bog-standard hanky panky daft well lavatory bubble and squeak the full monty. That say nice one grub cup of tea so I said barmy only a quid, I it’s your round gutted mate cup of char golly gosh dropped a clanger my good sir, James Bond happy days brilliant blimey I is. Boot Jeffrey cockup the BBC pardon me victoria sponge Why chip shop what a load of rubbish pukka brolly cuppa tickety-boo bog-standard cheesed off posh, bugger Eaton William smashing knackered bog bonnet bobby bender cobblers only a quid baking cakes the full monty pardon you.

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