My Nana once told me a story about losing her knickers on Blackpool railway station. She was a bit of a one, my Nana, and I miss her.
Here are some things she used to say:
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Here are some things she used to say:
- ‘Not so dusty, well brushed’ (in response to ‘How are you?’)
- ‘Choke up, it might be a gold watch.’
- ‘Stop being such a mardy arse!’
- ‘Ey up, me duck.’
- 'All in, bottle of gin.'
- 'All out, bottle of stout.'
- ‘Shut up, Ron, you silly bugger’ (or similar, but more profane, chastisement!)
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