In the pub
What? No way! €1.20 for a packet of fcukin’ peanuts. Ah here, there’s a €1. Try repossess them if ya like. - The cost conscious drinker.
In the same pub
Jayzez, but that’s one tight feker. Bet he has rubber pockets in his jeans for robbin’ soup. - On overhearing the above.
In the shop
Would ya look at yer wan’s hair. She’d better stay in when they’re judging the Tidy Towns¤ or we’re bollixed. - Obviously a civic spirited young lady.
In the same shop
The language outta ya. Ye’ve a mouth on ya like Brian Cowen¤. - The civic spirited young lady is reprimanded for her linguistic failings.
At the busstop
Don’t mind him. The only course he ever done was of antibiotics. - The villagers’ academic endeavours are discussed.
On the street
Up that way. It’s on the left. The whole yard full of yokes growing in pterodactyl¤ pots. - A non-horticulturalist offers directions.







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