infunicular

By natroberton

Conk

What's large, red, and just keeps running?

It hit me in the record office whilst poring over 1930s fire insurance maps of the city.

Like a tap being turned a quarter turn. Drip.

I nearly came a cropper when a sudden and explosive sneeze occurred along Cumberland Road. The steering wheel bespeckled.

Time for bed.

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