A magical Scouse drone vaporised the knife with Kenny Dalgleish precision and the choir sang you'll never walk alone at night again. Her assailant was so moved he joined the god squad and later found work as a boot boy forTranmere Rovers
The wrong side of the four poster and three sheets to the wind two wild horses leading a blind man to the cliff's edge There can be only one outcome and nobody gets first dibs to lick the bowl of Aunty Nellie's trifle
