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Little bit of Yorkshire

Ey-up uncle Ken, I bet tha goin, bookies Agen! I'll go with thee, If it's or rate. I go that way, To see mi mate. Wats tha backin, in two thirty? Mi gran ses put a Bob, On flirtin girty. Gonna play Togger on park, Then go woods, Before it's dark. Get sum cheggies for afta tea, If tha calls in Lata Will save sum for thee. See thee lata, Hope tha win Will no if tha has, Thal av a big grin.

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Date: 11/14/2020 3:18:00 PM
lol Simon what a charming poem, ive not heard the term 'cheggies' for many a year, thanks for the memories:-) hugs jan xx
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Simon Hamill
Date: 11/14/2020 5:15:00 PM
Thank you.glad you liked it.did for a laugh for my uncle.a thy a Yorkshire :) Simon
Date: 11/14/2020 8:51:00 AM
Loved this Simon, brought the hovis advert to mind. Tom
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Date: 11/14/2020 9:23:00 AM
Thank you tom.i just wrote it today for my uncle.take care.simon