I scream for Ice Cream
GW and I are eating ice-cream in Queen St Gardens.
"You can stick your fancy ice cream, with it's cream, egg yolks,
and Madagascan vanilla pods, right up your arse." I shout,
"Give me water, powder out of an unbranded box,
paint scrapings and pigeon droppings, anytime.
MR WHIPPY IS KING!"
GW looks a little aghast at my outburst, especially as she once
shagged one of the Luca family.
I think the sun got to me a bit today.
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