Fer, as the poit sez, me 'eart 'as got / The pipwiv yearnin' fer - I dunno wot.
1988,Your Sinclair, number27, page45:
It's about time somebody sent me a tip forThundercats. Such a classy little game, so fast, such marvy graphics, so pretty, so why no tips? Who knows, p'raps folks spend so much time noodling aboutwiv the game, they haven't got any time left to lift a pen and send me a letter.
Yeah, the little weasel’s right. I am goin’ to run awaywiv Burt in ’is van.” The woman strutted over to the rat catcher, and took his hand. “We share a deep love of each other.”
