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"Anyone been today? Is it all snowed up still? " All the main routes in Scotland are open, it takes a bit more than a wee bit o'snaw to keep our good and hardy brethren in Caledonia indoors! 🏴🏴 | |||
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"Don’t think he means north uk 🤣he’s talking about a local cruising area" It's as clear as a blizzard what he means! ☃️ | |||
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"It's it snowing on Ilkley Moor bar ta ,Asking for a friend without his hat on." Ee bah gum. So tis | |||
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"Seem to remember there is a peeress called Baroness Scotland. Perhaps this is about her back garden" Or her lady garden | |||
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"It's it snowing on Ilkley Moor bar ta ,Asking for a friend without his hat on. Ee bah gum. So tis" The north wind doth blow, And we shall have snow, And what will the wokist do then, Poor thing? | |||
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"It's it snowing on Ilkley Moor bar ta ,Asking for a friend without his hat on. Ee bah gum. So tis The north wind doth blow, And we shall have snow, And what will the wokist do then, Poor thing?" Melt and dissipate into the ether, spiralling as quadrillions of molecules around the galactic core, until, tens of billions of years from now, they'll reassemble as a strange new being on some unknown planet, and take that first trip to the newsagents to buy a copy of The Guardian. | |||
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"It's it snowing on Ilkley Moor bar ta ,Asking for a friend without his hat on. Ee bah gum. So tis The north wind doth blow, And we shall have snow, And what will the wokist do then, Poor thing? Melt and dissipate into the ether, spiralling as quadrillions of molecules around the galactic core, until, tens of billions of years from now, they'll reassemble as a strange new being on some unknown planet, and take that first trip to the newsagents to buy a copy of The Guardian." Ha ha!! Excellent! Very likely too! 😅 | |||
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