Worlds worst conversation, over breakfast in a cafe somewhere:
'I'll have a cheeky sugar in that coffee, and pass the red dippy sauce please'
'here you go Hun'
'fanks gorge, so have you and hubs booked your hollibobs? Where you going nice?'
'we're going to centre parcs with the famalar, it's going to be epic. All the ickle ladies and sexy lil men are coming, it will be sooooooooooooooo good - only 3786 more sleeps!! Me can't wait'
'oh i am soo totes jel it will be Amazeballs'
'will you look after my woofy? He is my ickle prince and I can't leave him with the parentals. I wil get you some suck to say thanks'
'of course I will hunnsy'
'oh me luffs you bestie'