'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.'