Читать книгу Barry Loser and the Holiday of Doom - Jim Smith - Страница 48

When I opened my eyes again twelve billiseconds later, Bunky was walking out of the classroom behind Nancy Verkenwerken.

I turned round to tell him off for getting me in trouble and gasped.

Stuck on to his jumper was a scratch-and-sniff sticker of a Diplodocus doing a thumbs up.