*** TA CHUCKS ***
Ey up me luvs
I was thinkin' to mesen -
Everyone 'ere, just bogs off to me caff, and meets everyone else in private...
'Ow about, Hildas goes live?
A meeting spot...a bit like a cyber Queen Vic, or a Virtual Rovers return, of course, wi' a bit more class.....
Anyway - I's openin' the doors, yer all welcome.
Over there on the right, is pontificators pedestal, fer all the gifted and planet brained ones, to crow at the lesser mortals, on t' left is Knock em back table, for those as want to teach the pontificators a lesson.
Owt back, is limerick larder, fer discussing finer parts of rhyme and (cough) metre.
Theres a function room oopstairs, fer coats and stuff like, an' I promise not ter dip me whippet in yer beer.
Cake of t' Day visible ont blackboard, usual fare includes conny onny butties, black pudding beer, mushy prose wi' mint sauce, haute dogs. Speshuls announced daily....
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