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Imagine they came to scotland and went into a PUB... like one with people and beer. Ripped apart with a scathing dialect. Returned home a shattered individual, aware that none of their homelanders ever said such things to them (and they will miss it a bit too).
Och but we can be bonny too ofc!
Send them to the Highlands, for all intents and purposes they'd feel like they were in a non-English speaking country XD
Shes Irish, not Scottish, but yeah I suppose they sound similar, being from the UK its obvious to me.
Man those highlanders can drink! And the wit just gets sharper the further up you get. Edinburghs saft as poop (damn filter), y'ken? :D