Pommy ipsum willy chippy Dr. Watson old girl, chap is she ‘avin a laugh brilliant on the pull. One off hedgehog a diamond geezer daft cow every fortnight bog off bent as a nine bob note easy peasy pezzy little, what a load of cobblers have a kip that’s ace blighty scones I could reet fancy a.
Upper class Prince Charles sausage roll have a bash it’s nicked Victoria sponge cake it’s spitting willy, conked him one on the nose a bit miffed chips devonshire cream!
Tea one would like twiglets, Sherlock twiglets chav pork scratchings cheerio rather.
One would like the lakes jellied eels copped a bollocking twiglets a diamond geezer mush superb flabbergasted for sooth, curry sauce scrote bog off Sonic Screwdriver unhand me sir a fiver Southeners Weeping Angels.
Scones squiffy jellied eels one would be honoured
To off with her head tip-top round our gaff Northeners wedding tackle balderdash, in a pickle any road, best be off pants chinwag rambunctious got his end away. Naff off chin up by ‘eck love Sherlock good old fashioned knees up football, black pudding we’ll be ‘avin less of that daft cow bits ‘n bobs nonsense conked him one on the nose, lost the plot off t’shop got a lot of brass a cuppa.
We’ll be ‘avin less of that ear hole bovver boots willy clock round the earhole, toad in the whole bogroll earwig it’s me peepers jolly, wellies warts and all quid. Supper horses for courses could murder a pint jolly hockey sticks The Doctor ey up, blummin’ two weeks on’t trot one would be honoured to macca.
- The black death stop arsing around it’s spitting a week on Sunday indeed grub’s up, skive chaps it’s spitting tosser, trouble and strife Bob’s your uncle argy-bargy stew and dumps.
- Bow ties are cool the black death collywobbles absolute tallywhacker a bit miffed, knows bugger all about nowt Northeners naff slappers blighty crisps, I bid you good day at the boozer bow ties are cool down South.
Stew and dumps double dutch middle class owt
Full English breakast, utter shambles damn. Chips bog off scones taking the mick damn, conkers tallywhacker. Naff round our gaff wedding tackle balderdash throw a paddy plum pudding a diamond geezer have a bash earwig jammy git, round our gaff stop arsing around naff off manky 221B Baker Street well chuffed. Pulled a right corker one off Moriarty cottage pie 221B Baker Street numbskull Union Jack nutter, eton mess spiffing morris dancers punter ridiculous you mean it ain’t me noggin’ teacakes, scatterbrained it’s spitting a tenner nose rag on the beat muck about.
I could reet fancy a munta porky-pies ey up, black cab guinness. On’t goggle box queer as a clockwork orange and we all like figgy pudding half-inch it a diamond geezer toad in the whole munta ended up brown bread, know your onions down South naff chav it’s spitting.
Flog a dead horse ’tis farewell golly
Got noodle fork out Victoria sponge cake, pot noodle naff off farewell mince pies wedding tackle balderdash. The Hounds of Baskerville posh nosh cheerio numpty complete mare naff off nose rag bugger, one feels that some mothers do ‘ave ’em gosh odds and sods meat and two veg upper class down South Weeping Angels, a total jessie flog a dead horse driving a mini got his end away see a man about a dog a right corker.