“Anyone give me a condensed version what happened ?”
Certainly. The scene is the bar of “The Queen Vic”. A bald headed yob enters and shouts “Wozappenin? Wozgoingon? Wot U up to”
A second bald headed geezer puts his pint of lager on the bar and replies: “Wozyourgame? Wozitgot to do wiv you? You need to keep you face aht and mind your own bleedin’ bizness”
A wizened crone sitting in the corner of the bar interjects “Come on boys. We don’t want no trouble” to which the second yob replies “You keep your nose aht, you old bag”. The crone whispers “Charmed, I’m sure.” and continues to sip her Milk Stout.
Suddenly the landlady appears behind the bar and shouts to the two yobs “Git aht of my pub. I've told you. You ain’t welcome ‘ere, neever of you”
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