Scouse, Cockney, Posh and Southern London accents
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Vocal Characteristics
Language
EnglishVoice Age
Young Adult (18-35)Accents
British (England - Cockney, Estuary, East End) British (England - Liverpool, Manchester, Lancashire, Cheshire) British (General)Transcript
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When the devil closes your eyes there is quoting them. It seeps through the polls musk in and rushes in like is being chased but that they will ice cool flames and stuff them with float with arctic weather pitchforks as I breathed in and out, struggling to make the clouds of steam warmer hands when I'm blowing him As I walked the streets of a city I had last visited on a purely pleasurable basis. So five years before noises off, It ain't good you going on. I can't open sardines and answer the phone already got one pair of feet. Oh, yes. But there's no one. Enough. No, Mr Prince Noi, they re met. Oh, I just can't stand to look at him. The mere thought of it gives me goose bumps. To think I would be married to that man for 35 years makes me feel diseased. I should have listened to my mother years ago when she warned me he was a pathetic skinny worm. She was right. There was never any love. Well, once, perhaps once in the beginning, the day we met. Yes, well, to be young and ignorance, I first took notice of the *******. When he was coming off the boat, he was dressed in a whites with the sneeze rolled up on a handsome time tall. I was struck by his presence naturally here, simply wise and thick golden hair. He sort of reminds me ofthe Ernest Hemingway. In a way, he had the quality of a man's man. First thing he uttered to me was a wall Hello with a green. And his voice was just as magnetic as his presence. I must admit. Ready? I am. I'm Can I just ask you something? No, really. Can I now? I'm not trying to argue with you, okay? I'm not trying to start a fight, But when you go to take a leak in a toilet bowl, do you miss on purpose? Cause every time I go into the bathroom lately, I find pencil on the floor in drips and drabs. I'm constantly cleaning up after little pee pee puddles. So you can imagine why I'm asking you this question. Because if you were clean up my pee pee puddles, you're pretty. Fly off the handle mad at me. Well, do me a favour. Aim better. How difficult can it be to aim him at the toilet?