“…wot, you mean loike a stone in your Welly? …or a piece of grit in your eye?” “…yes, Joe, oi think you might have something there!”
(…play the feme musak… …fades to zero, time for Front Row)
“…wot, you mean loike a stone in your Welly? …or a piece of grit in your eye?” “…yes, Joe, oi think you might have something there!”
(…play the feme musak… …fades to zero, time for Front Row)