The bigger the fish the better. It needs to be more like whale and chips really...freshly caught from the murky British sea. Tharr she blows! Blates no vinegar, just salt. Then I'm content. Post fish bliss is a beautiful thing. And then I get stomach ache and contemplate throwing a sicky [I didn't in the end. I can hold my whale].
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That whale will be the death of you!
ReplyDeleteOr the making! Death: the documentary will put us on the pap map! :')
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