You pop the piff paff in the triblle treff above the drippy spaff. OUP he's on the plebs; better donk it before the endo or he'll ding his knob and munge it! "the guffpab you bodge bimp!" she said. "ahh well, he got biffed during the prodding!" "no you gumpy geck! you keep on yapping like that you'll get a sausage of damage!" but then "OH TOSS! that was absolutely top corker!" davey explained, it wasn't until he realised, he had bugger all nosh in the pleb! He had to flump over like a sack of spuds! "until we're dizzled, rinsed even in nosh, we're minged to a goff!" "even the jammy flaps?" joe replied "yeah you donut! reset your damn jammys first!" "TOFF!" said a strange voice in the distance "did you even drap the spiff last night davey?" "i thought you did!" davey replied "ohh come off it!"