Years ago I used to go out with a Pakistani girl (she was English but you know). Whenever I went to her house, her little brother had loads of knock off sweets like Kat Kat and Bunty bar, that sort of clobber.
I'm sat watching the match at my eldest brother's house If I glance to my left there's a stack of boxes with knocked off workman's boots in them he's been trying to flog for the last year