Must be something to do with Yorkshire, seems there's a proliferation of sword shops 'round here - there's a very dodgy newsagents in the centre of Bradford that proudly displays swords et al (ornamental o' course) in it's window and then there's a /very/ dodgy 2nd hand shop in Shipley that sells a whole host of bladed paraphenalia, from pen knives to machetes.
I once took a Sega Saturn in there, and in my naviety asked the man if he'd swap it for a Playstation. He said "my eyes are fucking blue, not black".
Lovely chap.
If I see anyone with a cross-bow, I'm legging it.
>>He said "my eyes are badgering blue, not black".
I don't know what that means :|
Check your word filter - though it's kinda funny that fucking in your lexicon resolves itself to badgering.
O'course that sentence /still/ might not make any sense to you.
Think he meant he's not as green as he is cabbage looking.
Or blind.
One of the two.
I see Dylan's just confirmed, too. :D
Who's putting us scotch up? Need to work out where's best for train home.
Jus the world filter on Beehive.
fuck (any, not whole word) becomes badger
wank (any) becomes fluff
cunt (any) becomes Kant
Um, think that's all I have. You fucking cunt wanker.