colloquialism, colonism, bastardism
Yeer G'day, welcome to Awwstraalee ya mate!
Wot r ya?Howzit goin
Where all the Trolls eat Vegemite sandwidges and have all ready eaten all the Tazzie devils and are now dippin the last of the Yowies in the juice of a few yabbies on the barbie.
No not the the Barbara Streisand thousand island dipping sauce. That's likely to be the real sauce this news item will open.
There are more Troll acolytes peer sq foot in Aussie, than cans of Four X and Fosters together.
They all have the nationalistic fervorish/ feverish name of Ned A C, wear Iron helmets with eye holes( not the usual tin foil ya understand) and would take trolling to the next Olympics if they could get to an IOC official in the Outback.
This "item" has the scent of another agenda to the article. Hmm... and its getting sophisticated if it requires two straw men on the front page to get it to kick off.
All on the trail of Snowy River.
Bonzer, blard bonzer th'air Sport, ewe bute, just corka.
I fink a dingo just swallered my Skippy.
Me neigh-bour phar lapped 'im, fair go!
Haw Haw using the Kyle quote!
Looks like ya had a Budgie on the right shoulder, and Galah on the left and judgin by the smile on yer face you also had a Cockatoo in a bird box as well!
Good on ya!. ya li'ddle rippa!