Blade Merchant
It's hard tae explain mate... It's like when ye come hame fae a night oot wi the troops after popping hexies aw night and this raj cunt fae muirhoose comes up tae your bit wi a knife wanting tae jib ye.
"Mate, stay awai fae that cunt, he's a blade merchant, he will pure slash ye"
"Ken mate, he's a bam"
"Ken mate, he's a bam"