>>>I `ad that Lizzie Cornish in my cab the other day. She was cursing and carrying on alarming about about some blokes in the City `oo `ad made a bob or two on investments.
I said, "What`s up Liz?. `Sounds like you aint got much time for them mechant bankers".
She said, " Nor `ave I, Jim. The Tossers. All sitting round there , smarmy like, pocketting the filthy lucre like its going out of fashion".
I said, "But Liz. If it wasn`t for all them chancing their arm on ventures, we may never `ave `ad things like telephones, cheap `olidays, bikes, denims, musical instruments and all the rest of it. And us all buying the stuff. Where would we be then?"
She said, "Yeah. I `spose so Jim. I `adn`t thought of that!!"

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Well, first of all Jim, you 'ave an orful lotta peeple in your cab! :0).....and I wasn't bloomin' complaining about the bankers that day, but about bleedin' taxi drivers who drive you 'arf way round London, when you just want to go round the effin' corner...and then, they charge you a WankaBanka's Bonus for doin' it!

'Cor Blimey, what are they like, eh?

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