I told you they'd lost it. The olds drove 200 clicks to taste Ribena then covered me in paint. I asked for a wombat and got a tiger because that's what was on the box. My mum can hold a brush, but Rolf Harris, she ain't.
And what's in it for her, anyway? I know she likes Ribena, but the view she got from the car was rubbish. My dad takes ages in Ribena shops. I offered her mine but she wasn't interested. Like I said, she's lost it.
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