Haggis
You're a wee bit of a stereotype aren't you hen?

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Because nothing says love like your very own coffeemachine.

Ask me about barnacles, you won't regret it. (sometimes, it is what you've got, not just where you stick it.)

Eh it was for dinner and it was bloody lovely!!

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Well everyone's on the "Let's arrange a marriage for Michelle!" Bandwagon these days.

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Well everyone's on the "Let's arrange a marriage for Michelle!" Bandwagon these days.

Aye, am sure.
For St. Andy's day yeah?
The most patriotic thing I did was eat some turnip at work.

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Because nothing says love like your very own coffeemachine.

Ask me about barnacles, you won't regret it. (sometimes, it is what you've got, not just where you stick it.)

Of course it was for St. Andrew's Day! But I love Haggis anyways! :L
And for shame Madame! For shame! Only a turnip?
Sorry I haven't been at School.

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Well everyone's on the "Let's arrange a marriage for Michelle!" Bandwagon these days.

Oh yeah, where've you been? Everything okay?
Aye only a turnip. Not a whole one either. I had turnip with pepper sauce and a Christmas sandwich. I was gassing all night....

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Because nothing says love like your very own coffeemachine.

Ask me about barnacles, you won't regret it. (sometimes, it is what you've got, not just where you stick it.)

Oh my God you are disgusting!
And aye I'm as good as can be in my state. I've been throwing my guts up uo since Sunday night, when I caught a whiff of a customer's perfume and just managed to not throw up oan her and ran to the bathroom.

But she bought two watches worth £200 so it worked out alright. XD

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Well everyone's on the "Let's arrange a marriage for Michelle!" Bandwagon these days.

Oh lucky you.
At least you don't have a fish on your head.
(and my saucy turnip was fucking lovely!)

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Because nothing says love like your very own coffeemachine.

Ask me about barnacles, you won't regret it. (sometimes, it is what you've got, not just where you stick it.)