Ah, divvent gan near that bloody divvy in the blue motor, like! He was reet all ower the shop, swervin' aboot like a radgie. And then, just te top it off, he starts brake-checkin' us, like some propa daft bairn.
i do actually know who this guy is. His name starts with W.
I went to school with him near iford/ christchurch and he was always in trouble there too. Steer well clear.
Yeah I did tap your rear brake light as I crossed behind you. Awwww poor car did it get hurt?
Let’s be honest Nobhead, you do more damage to your car just sitting it. Fat arse.