Recently I heard an answerphone message in which the callee claimed to be busy Gluing the Green Envelope. What was really going on?
What goes on in the purple light district?
Paper CD?
What about a dog-end brusher?
Welsh Stripper
Oh, and while we're on the subject of egg-cups with cute little legs, my Auntie from Clitheroe has threatened to bequeath to me her precious collection of Oily Leathers and I'm shuddering in anticipation, nay - ignorance. Any ideas?
Meanwhile, what's a tablet contestant?
Just what are lucubrations, really? Especially epistolary ones.