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| Och! Eye, ah've been away from the bonny plains of me mother Scotland for too long, och! | |
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| What the hell you talking like a fruitcake for? And this isn't Scotland, this is Canada. Noo doot aboot it! | |
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| Och! Eye, you're crazy! These are the glens where eye would go mucking aboot with me mates. Blimey we would get blammoed right off our arses, me mate! | |
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| Ha! There, you said "aboot"! That proves that you're Canadian like me, eh! And half the crap you said was British slang, you tool. | |
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| ~Sob~ You're right. I'm so ashamed. | |
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| And another thing. Who the hell ever heard of a Scottish cowboy??? | |
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