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Squad. Guess whose weekend this was?
My parents went through the dictionary looking for a beautiful name, nearly called me Banyan, flicked on a few pages and came to China, which is cockney rhyming slang for mate.
The gay motes that people the sunbeams.
I don't like 'cool telly.'
Colin Meads is the kind of player you expect to see emerging from a ruck with the remains of a jockstrap between his teeth.
Lovey dovey or fucky wucky
Good even, my fine young yeomen! Come clap this loon in irons.
Crikey means gee whiz, wow! Crikey, mate. You're far safer dealing with crocodiles and western diamondback rattlesnakes than the executives and the producers and all those sharks in the big MGM building.
Harlow's monkeys,
Sex game kinky, niggas call me Pinky
I stole the y, and what was yours is now ours.Stole-- Jarod Kintz
I'm not an austere person.
Whatever your tastes, Magrathea can cater for you. We are not proud.
Howard Marks is a great friend and a great Welshman.
Pigmy Pouters', Malory replied. 'Feisty ones!' Gansey mouthed Blue at Adam. Adam let out a little wail of helpless laughter.
The caterpillars of the commonwealth,
Which I have sworn to weed and pluck away.
I'm a proud Australian, a very, very proud Australian.
I like sparkles; I think I'm a magpie.
I come from south Wales. A place called Aberbargoed.
Sport has long occupied a special place in the hearts of Australians, and today the nation welcomes a new champion to the pantheon. Cadel Evans, cyclist extraordinaire.
I was going to have to come up with a rank for myself besides Alpha's mate. In the pack, I was just Mercy- but if ten more people called me the Alpha's mate, I was going to hit someone. It sounded like a chess move.
The sort of lad I am looking for is a kid who will nutmeg Kevin Keegan in training, then step aside him in the corridor
Bollocks, bitches, and Battlestar Galactica,
I shall call him Tufty.
Huntleigh's (Yes, I gave them a cheesy couple name in my mind)
against Cameron's
Welcome back, my cheeky wee monkeys.
It is that word 'hunny,' my darlings, that marks the first place in The House at Pooh Corner at which Tonstant Weader fwowed up.
I live in the English countryside, so I'm surrounded by magpies.
I do have a lot of Australian friends.
If you were in the Brondby dressing room right now, which of the Liverpool players would you be looking at?
All that St. Kilda's gloss, that walk through old oak doors like you belong, effortless: I wanted that. I wanted to lick it off my banged-up fists along with my enemy's blood. This
Hoorah, all things lycanthropic.
This is a handy cove, and a pleasant sittyated grog-shop. Much company, mate?
English dragoons
Birdy Edwards is here. I am Birdy Edwards!
He really is a cunt ay the first order. Nae doubt about that. The big problem is, he's a mate n aw. Whit kin ye dae?
Captain or mate, M. Morrel, I shall always have the greatest respect for those who possess the owners' confidence.
away from Clive.
Every species has its pub.
What do they know of cricket who only cricket know?
I have a sister and her name is Mimsy, like from 'Alice in Wonderland,' so we've got some strange names in our family.
This gentleman here, Michael Hussey, is just an absolute freak.
It's good to see some Kiwi accents up on the big screen.
The swans are unnaturally beautiful. They mate for life.
I wish they could talk. I have questions.
Use the word 'ya'll' and before you knew it, you'd find yourself in a haystack french-kissing an underage goat
We're friends here, I tell you - absolutely palsy-walsy. We'll break bread and speak of many things - oxen and oil-tankers and whether or not Frank Sinatra really was a better crooner than Der Bingle.
It's a really exciting time to be involved in Welsh rugby.
When wombats do inspire/I strike my disused lyre
Lovely the woods, waters, meadows, combes, vales,
All the air things wear that build this world of Wales.
This game is something Australians really look forward to.
You're my mate. Mine, Dusti. Love me. I won't ever hurt you.
In Oppley they're smart, and in Stouch they're smarmy, but Midwich folk are just plain barmy
Call me Silidons, for such I am.
poxy shitweasel,
I am the Earl of Ravensmoor. And you are? (Sparhawk) Totally freaking out. (Taryn) Tis a most peculiar name, milady. Are you by chance Welsh? (Sparhawk)
The flannelled fools at the wicket or the mudied oafs at the goals ...
I told ye I'd come back to ye.
I am who I am, a Southie.
I am very excited to be here in Wales and look forward to putting on the Cardiff Blues shirt.
Congratulations, Mousey, you've managed to insult every marsupial in the country in just under three kilometers.
Riley swings the door open and grins at me. "G'day mate!"
I frown at him. "What the hell was that?"
"Me," he says, "trying to speak your language."
I push past him and plonk myself down on his sofa. "That was Australian.
'Mullygrubber' is an Australian term which means something that creeps along the ground; it's like a little grub.
An alkie in full defiant
Ulysses Club (Australia) a social club for riders over 40, whose membership is dedicated to "growing old disgracefully", or
Goats and monkies!
My God, I wish we had [the] 9th Australian Division with us this morning.
What species is he?" "British
I broke in swiftly. "How kind of you to renew your offer, your Grace. But I am afraid I must decline. Brisbane is the man for me.
So weenybeenyveenyteeny.
Sydney, this is the kind of shirt that says, 'You're never getting in here.
Dogs, ye have had your day!
There was a mews in a lane which runs down by one wall of the garden. I lent the ostlers a hand in rubbing down their
Kitten, this is my best mate, Charles, but you can call him Spade. Charles, this is Cat, the woman I've been telling you about. You can see for yourself that everything I've said is ... an understatement.
Woolsey bites on occasion
Most Yancy field
You mustn't judge Australia by the Australians.
It was all I could do to stop my cunt from coming round to see you without me.'
'Who's Mike Hunt?
Spiffy is a free-loading deadbeat kitty who sits around on my couch, watches TV all day, and eats all the Triscuits.
Debbie served them home-made Anzac biscuits.
Mates are a waste of fucking time. They are always ready to drag you down tae their level of social, sexual and intellectual mediocrity.
Reece, the jerk, appeared unperturbed. He raised a big hand and waved. Hi, folks. My name is Reece Peterson. I'm a wolf from the Pelly River pack in the North West Territories. I work as an ice road trucker and in my spare time I like to camp, ski and, more recently, drive Teddy nuts.
A parcel of country boobies
No more coals to Newcastle, no more Hoares to Paris.
Avaunt, you cullions!
I am standing for NSW Super 12 coaching position. NSW great. Queensland bad.
Those Aussie rugby fans are a bunch of sore losers. I hate 'em all.
You and what army of snaggled toothed wine sots?
Let me introduce myself. My name is, uh, Kangaroo ... Kangaroo - Captain Kangaroo ... I'm the keeper here of the Treasure House.
Ye gods and little fishes.
Oh, shut up Weatherby.
Never was a continent naturally so clean, and made so dirty, as Australia. There was not an animal pest, scarcely a vegetable pest; fools and the old world supplied them all.
Sorry, no. I'm Magog, and I'm a raven. Not a selkie. she said, in a singsong accent I recognized as Welsh from watching Torchwood.
I figured this guy was a fair dinkum Australian. The type of guy that worked the land all day, cracked open a beer or two at night and called girls 'sheilas'.
Matthew Watkins: I need an afternoon pick-me-up. I accept cash and/or prizes that can be exchanged for cash. Also, hobbits.
My name is Kevin, I'm from Queensland, and I'm here to help.
And we all know how ladies get minks ... "
Popsy and Sandra chorused the answer together. "The same way minks get minks!
I spent my first 10 years in the Commonwealth. I come from cricket, crumpets, cucumber sandwiches, the Queen.
Sassy want a mousey??!! -Syd The Long Lost (Hayle Coven #5)
In Memoriam, Louis Anglesey, Earl of Upnor, finest swordsman in England, beaten to death with a stick by an Irishman.