No, not the Scottish,
with their bad food
of sheep's stomach or
whatever that is
and their lack of
underwear in their
thick tartan skirts,
it's their whisky
with its intoxicating
aroma and more
so on the drink
when the peat
hits your lips
like a big
shepherd's pie
that's gaol
or something like that.
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