Aw, so, ye caught me, yer ol’ man and ol’ wit ruby cheeks.
Too many pints of Harp. Faded memories, I dinna know what dey were.
Send me your laughter , lass. Give me a kiss and take flight wit yer fairy wings.
Ah, girl, do ye
have any tobac for me píope??
Aw,
well, so. On wi’ ye.
The underlined words are the Wed. Words, first started by Delores, back in 2016. She handed off the baton to volunteers. This one is from seven years ago. This week will show other words from River
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prose...there are some mighty handsome words there. Write in the
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see. Slainte.
