I just bought my annual Christmas picture book titled "An Aussie Day Before Christmas". I get the gist of it but will definitely need to get someone to translate for me. Here's one sentence: With a squizz at his clobber to choose what to wear, he grabbed a grouse shirt, then brylcreamed his hair.
See if you can understand this dialogue:
How're you going?
Actually I'm feeling kind of peckish.
Fancy a lolly?
Yeah, thanks.
No worries. Here you go.
Good on ya.
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