Saluki
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We pretend to disagree to confuse theYou see, even the locals can't agree!
We pretend to disagree to confuse theYou see, even the locals can't agree!
Learn it secretly and find out what they're saying!Wish I could speak Welsh, my 2 boys use it to converse with each other, its so damn annoying !
You are joking ? its taken my whole life trying to master english !Learn it secretly and find out what they're saying!
Oh, Hayz-bruh - silly me...that makes a lot more sense. <headslap smiley>Haresbrer? Really? Not when I lived there. Hayz-bruh perleeeze!
So glad we've cleared that upOh, Hayz-bruh - silly me...that makes a lot more sense. <headslap smiley>
Ah! Is that actually pronounced the French way? I've never known.
Writing "Slough-it" doesn't help. Are you pronouncing it slough, as in a snake shedding its skin, or Slough, as in the crap town in Berkshire?Nearer to home ... I got no help after asking the way to Barn-olds-wick (Bar-lick) or Slaith-waite (Slough-it), just blank looks. (I'm sure that the locals are well used to it, and just pretend that they don't have a clue where you are talking about! )
Another one that's on my list Brother in law speaks it quite well - I can ask for beer, and say thank you, so I feel I've covered the basics, at leastWish I could speak Welsh, my 2 boys use it to converse with each other, its so damn annoying !
Writing "Slough-it" doesn't help. Are you pronouncing it slough, as in a snake shedding its skin, or Slough, as in the crap town in Berkshire?
It's not just 'the crap town in Berkshire' it's the crap town in Berkshire.
I once overheard a fat loudmouth cockney woman trying to buy a tin of baked beans in a campsite shop in Spain. "Biked beans!" she demanded, with a certain lack of elegance. The shop girl tried her best, and helpfully profered up a tin of haricot beans. "Not 'em, biked beans!", she said, a little loader. The girl tried offering some cannelini beans, with the same response, just a bit louder still. Almost unbelievably, the helpful shopgirl seemed to have an inexhaustable supply of different tinned bean variants. Flageolets, string beans, etc, etc, and kept offering them up helpfully and politely. By now the cockney woman was getting really wound up and even ruder. "NO! I don't bladdy believe this! I said biked beans, not 'em" she continued, expecting that surely everyone would sell Heinz beans in tomato ketchup. It was all getting remarkably like the Monty Python cheese shop sketch, and I couldn't wait to see if they had any mung beans, soya beans or edamames. Sadly I got served by the other assistant before they got that far into the sketch and I never found out how it finished. at the checkout I pretended not to be British.Overheard in a shop in Spain..
"Can I have dos packets of crisps please mate?"