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She pulled me up cos her old bloke's a Catho, or some other ♥♥♥♥♥♥♥ happy clapper. She goes, "Strike a light, Nev. You can't say that on a sundie. It's God's day."
So I told the bird, "listen you old battle-axe... Me and Jehovah had a chin-wag when I was only a sprog , and he said I can say whatever I wanna. So I do. And cheers for worrying about me health, ya mole. I coulda gone tits up!"
Then I come here so I could tell youse ♥♥♥♥♥ to watch out for the joe Blake cos I last seen him goin' unda ya cyclone fence.
Better get a wriggle on. It was over near your chook shed.