neck
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cunt you ve some brass | neck | charlie my man you don |
mr smith has the brass | neck | to accuse the conservatives of |
the bizzum had the brass | neck | to bide here anither haill |
they ve got the brass | neck | to charge charge up to |
no lilian had the brass | neck | to cry efter me but |
from the kirkton broke his | neck | and died when he lost |
a cartwheel and broke his | neck | m608: right m642: and then |
to climb some broke a | neck | some lost a limb the |
stevie [inhale] stevie broke his | neck | three years ago m608: did |
then beaumont and broke his | neck | when he was fu jack |
sock and tied round your | neck | a cold steeping your feet |
put my arms round her | neck | and all the sorenesses gets |
with a decoration round his | neck | and his mustache shaved off |
has her arms round his | neck | and is snuggling in i |
arm round my daddy s | neck | and rest my head on |
and slung them round my | neck | and stepped in you watched |
his muffler twice round his | neck | and thrust his hands deep |
put my arm round your | neck | and tried to pull your |
from a ribbon round our | neck | and when we arrived at |
is a round smooth clean | neck | as plump as the rest |
loop round the cow s | neck | aye a fine place e |
the tartan ferrets round his | neck | embraced his friend warmly exuding |
the scarf from round my | neck | gently as a lover he |
tie hang loose round his | neck | he grabs a handkerchief from |
i grab him round his | neck | is andy catatonic i whisper |
on the chain round my | neck | is rattling round and i |
wings i wear round my | neck | it flew in from an |
a tide mark round her | neck | no she has not see |
wear a skull round your | neck | oh no f813: his guns |
the open ends round its | neck | then twist the loop into |
strap that went round his | neck | this was referred to as |
when i stuck out my | neck | and published eh in 1998 |
s stuck on with my | neck | f1111: oh it s stuck |
s stuck on with your | neck | oh i see f1112: [inaudible] |
the sun rays warm yur | neck | an yur airms an yur |
dey want yi breckin yur | neck | robby plays his penny whistle |
has bandages wrapped around her | neck | arms and legs tess wears |
a braid collar roon its | neck | an a big bell hingin |
tweed cape buttoned roon her | neck | an a thick worsit scarf |
a tin cup roon yer | neck | an a wee bag o |
ere wis marks roon its | neck | i doot fae a hangin |
wi a snare roon its | neck | it likely used up mair |
wi nae bairns roon his | neck | like a millsteeen he cam |
the reyns twisted roon her | neck | the cairt wis cowped in |
you werena hangin roon my | neck | you would maybe manage to |
wind kaimed wind combed heckle | neck | feather kenspeckle conspicuous slee skilled |
wind and breeze at break | neck | speed one entered a closed |
had a bile oan his | neck | fur quite a while it |
cauld shiver runs doon ma | neck | ma hair stauns up oan |
thursell oan his fat purple | neck | see these hands squeeze an |
neck tae tae protect the | neck | from the the sun as |
boddom o her lang fair | neck | tae the hairst sun she |
couldnae red splotches disfigure her | neck | and i realise don t |
at somebody and saying red | neck | like you re embarrassed you |
they used to say red | neck | to people like when you |
felt the cramps in ma | neck | an shoodirs an ah knew |
felt the back o my | neck | fairly birstle an it wadna |
the couch massaging greg s | neck | greg felt the unexpected strength |
of rice krispies down your | neck | at 4am without having a |
he left them in yer | neck | carolanne you re having me |
neckit having a slightly twisted | neck | geed gave gey very girnel |
neckit having a slightly twisted | neck | the word in older scots |
fur minnie tae scrat her | neck | an sae began minnie bruce |
noose wis hingin ahin her | neck | an the shadda o the |
was prepared to put her | neck | and her career on the |
blue butterfly tattooed on her | neck | and her hair was all |
that nuzzled there at her | neck | and i was out and |
mother s head on her | neck | and says no more mother |
lowsin the collar aroon her | neck | as he did it wi |
foon o her lang fite | neck | as the hairsters scaled frae |
spinning and wringing its own | neck | breaks her spirit so that |
the fite stakk o her | neck | cross leggit barfit in the |
at the place and her | neck | does not have a mark |
notices that her long thin | neck | has a line on it |
indicating but marks on her | neck | i thought he d it |
butterfly on her neighbour s | neck | in painstaking printed letters the |
eel wrappt ticht roun her | neck | like a hengman s noose |
her and her man its | neck | muscles could become affected one |
a heat she loosens the | neck | of her blouse and blows |
suspected broken vertebra in her | neck | on all those occasions the |
pitten a collar aroond her | neck | on hit der wis a |
meenit auld jenny s steirin | neck | set like a spring her |
up her blouse to the | neck | she is dressed for a |
the brittle stalk of her | neck | stands barefoot in her clogs |
falls on her mother s | neck | thenkye mither thenkye valgerd disconcerted |
the paper she craned her | neck | to see the teenager s |
cape already ripping at the | neck | was labouring and at her |
around his big thick hairy | neck | and breathe sorry into his |
big black mane around his | neck | he just sleeps in his |
head drapes it around his | neck | then starts lifting some weights |
have a bolt in his | neck | two bolts um his head |
open razor rubbed against my | neck | an electric razor tamed my |
on the back of my | neck | and in my crutch my |
the big brutes on my | neck | and shoulder you were telling |
every time i move my | neck | because the thing on the |
leet reduced to one my | neck | bells ring with pride at |
you have you washed my | neck | f1112: [inaudible] no i ve |
my gear and velcroes the | neck | fastening bit tight ya numpty |
seat belt and dislocating my | neck | from my shoulders they saw |
new mown hair jagging my | neck | in church for god s |
could sit up to my | neck | in the water with the |
mawin dugwuid flourish doon ma | neck | mowing dogwood blossom down my |
scots expressions thrapple throat cragg | neck | my lean alone but here |
thrapple for throat cragg for | neck | my lean for alone but |
kissed the back of my | neck | now dripping wet of course |
m1090: always fighting ow my | neck | s sore mm [inhale] f1089: |
feel the glands in my | neck | swelling too those two hourly |
over my shoulder to my | neck | then you found your way |
fight i ll break his | neck | and then what i want |
shirt that cut into his | neck | as if a halo had |
to the back of his | neck | for ah im the waesumest |
m805: to connect his his | neck | m804: ah m805: to keep |
rock face and breaking his | neck | no i don t drink |
beens that showed at the | neck | o his sark powked throw |
altogether the muscles of his | neck | strained like trawler cables his |
faain forrit up tae his | neck | tae the faur bank whaur |
his sword hanging from his | neck | the juggler told blanquerna that |
looking down as if his | neck | was so stiff it was |
hand over the oily powerful | neck | and under the long black |
celtic brooch pinned at the | neck | black crêpe trousers leather jacket |
big heed a richt strong | neck | an es golden glowin e |
been getting it in the | neck | big time and you would |
they dae stick oot yer | neck | an gie the nearest yin |
atween the back o yer | neck | and the heels o yer |
[inhale] and a white polo | neck | jumper [tut] and that was |
get e noose aff its | neck | ahin at i niver set |
dowp a string roun its | neck | an a weel corkit mou |
london eye one lawnmower its | neck | in a plastic bow no |
rights has breathed down its | neck | it has moved then and |
geet an its mither s | neck | wis thrawn fur the hoor |
fore and aft about your | neck | but the thing is daily |
permanent or otherwise in your | neck | it is thought that more |
gazing straight ahead with your | neck | stiff as if you were |
a magic brecham roun ma | neck | an chynges me inti a |
by the scruff o the | neck | an shoved ma hale face |
nae need tae shoot ma | neck | gits stiff syne i ma |
f1091: that s a long | neck | isn t it we can |
langer shanks meant a langer | neck | an then reserve watter tanks |
cotton tying it at the | neck | and then rubbing it on |
think this kind of ha | neck | thing was like the extension |
fi the brig breck hur | neck | thurs room doon there aside |
rope man made across the | neck | o the puil tae oor |
to the back of the | neck | from just one of the |
like plymouth ho sweora meaning | neck | is used for narrow strips |
spango sprogworthy sparkle bonko spode | neck | an i ve heard fowk |
puddings i ve seen the | neck | and shoulders cut off a |
wumman ye ve an awfu | neck | wutch aweill if it cums |
him a crick in the | neck | according to the physiotherapists bit |
quo daith an swallaed him | neck | an crap daith climmed the |
pantagruel held him by the | neck | besides that it procured him |
the daith o me the | neck | o him wha dis he |
fix it tightly at the | neck | sleeves and waist tae keep |
think ey widna hae e | neck | tae show eir faces hereaboot |
the the nape o the | neck | tae tae protect the neck |
flames near full tae the | neck | wi watter an chukken beens |
lowsed the towes frae the | neck | o a sack he wis |
o a seatroot in the | neck | o the puil a grand |
up m842: mmhm f831: oor | neck | o the woods it s |
bit a millstane roond mah | neck | a dead weight keeping me |
bit ower the quinie s | neck | far the idol s preists |
from the nape of the | neck | chrissie tugs at georgie s |
people learned it f965: ha | neck | f963: kind of from somewhere |
sark buttont up till eez | neck | hait or caal e niver |
has looked at fiona s | neck | she is sitting up properly |
want me ti thraw yeir | neck | the hen wyfe wul no |
he s had a broken | neck | and eh they live right |
did it had a scalloped | neck | bessie shouting that wisna reed |
i had quite a bad | neck | it really m642: and you |
pure pale skin very slender | neck | just like a swan dorothy |
terrifeed chap them ahin the | neck | an kill them he lowsed |
on tiptoes and craned our | neck | but for an hour all |
d seen on isie s | neck | in the earth hoosie an |
wi workin flap and swan | neck | tap bunker of dross a |
the nape of morag s | neck | yon d j wi the |
taken by hnecca our word | neck | which was rare in oe |
holding the hen by the | neck | he knocks on the door |
no doctor no in the | neck | the invalid whit are they |
on a white guy s | neck | f963: yeah but this was |
a path by the narrow | neck | of land to stand in |
beneath the scented oil a | neck | stand is supplied a towelled |
a munster punch to the | neck | there was a delightful clack |
m1096: cause it doesna [inaudible] | neck | f1095: right m1096: go and |
fun of you f965: ha | neck | yeah yeah yeah we would |
the drappin wave breengin brakk | neck | ramstam din inno the foun |