You should meet my friend, Jock. What a guy. He always wears a kilt, and can often be heard saying things like, 'Och,' and 'Bonnie.' And his favourite food is haggis.
Actually, now I think about it; he's not so much a friend as he is an ethnic stereotype.
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Tuesday, 13 January 2009
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