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I snatched the straw off Bunky and snapped it in half, which isn’t easy, seeing as straws are bendy, not snappy.

Bunky smiled, not in the keelest bit bothered about me snapping his straw. ‘Plenty more where that came from!’ he said, pointing at a poster for Tears of Granny Laughter right next to where we’d stopped.

‘You-you’ve tried it?’ I gasped, suddenly realising where he’d got the straw from.