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4:00 p.m.
ОглавлениеPhoned Rosie.
“RoRo, explain this if you can with your wisdomosity. I only had the Particular Horn for SG before I met Dave the Laugh and then Dave the Laugh lured me into the web of the General and Cosmic Horns.”
RoRo said, “He’s groovy, isn’t he, Dave the Laugh?”
“Yeah… sort of.”
“Shall I ask him on Saturday?”
“It doesn’t matter to me, because I am eschewing him with a firm hand.”
“A nod is as good as a wink to a blind badger.”
What in the name of Miss Wilson’s moustache is she talking about?