there are 3 wee guys in trackies running up and down the street. This is unusual for such a quiet place but then again I thought that maybe I’ll get to see one of them fall or a couple of them fight.
One of them ran up to a cone that my dad has outside for parking and kicked it over while the other two egged him on. I was pretty surprised because this sort of thing doesn’t happen in Giffnock. Before I could say “wee bas-” the boy had picked up the cone and put it right back where he got it.
That’s more like it.
Giffnock poove$ on top non-stop.
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