Shetland - SHD | kinds o fine things. A roond | elf | wife wi sheeks laek sheeny re |
Shetland - SHD | do come in,” said a peerie | elf | struggling tae reck da latch. |
Shetland - SHD | “That’s what my army of | elf | spies have informed me. Just |
Shetland - SHD | at da desk wis a younger laek | elf | wi da 2008 file. He leapt tae |
Shetland - SHD | “Greetings!” roared an | elf | dressed in green fae head tae |
Shetland - SHD | d on her heel tae flite on an | elf | dat wis wrappin a shocolate S |
Shetland - SHD | We met an | elf | kerryin some hey. “Meet Wun |
Shetland - SHD | Fancy yourself as a Christmas | Elf | ?” gaffed Santie. My faece g |
Shetland - SHD | go. Aside dem lay a kinda fat | elf | listenin tae iPods tae check |
Shetland - SHD | y Upatree, Santie’s aaldest | elf | . He wis croogin ower a bairn |