Livi – built fur fleein folk faeGlesga’s overspill.

They arrived in droves in left twinty minutes later screamin – ‘naeshoaps’ – ‘naebliddy buses’ – ‘too much gress’ – ‘too near Embra.’

The wansthitsteyed grew tae luv – ‘oor new pals’ – ‘the pioneerin’ – ‘wains in prams outside oor ain frunt doors.’