'flrrrnd flrrrnd flrrrnd'
'john listen to my strimmer as i slice the grass'
'yes
bartholomew, tis devinitely a flrrrnd noise and not a wrrrrrmmmmmggggg as
previously believed.'
'precisely, and unlike the wrrrrrrrrrrrrrfffffff of lesser strimmers the flrrrrnd sound is the sound of quality and
exquisite workmanshit.'