With D-Day looming, I’m doing a few last bits
of administration:
The first job is to pull together all of the
necessary documentation: Passport, driving licence, etc. Oh and I ought to
spell check “beqweath” because I’m anxious that my collection of stuffed
animals lives on after I, myself, have been stuffed by a horny hippo.
Also as you can see, I’m just about to start my
course of special anti malarial tablets. I got them cheap off eBay and the man
reckons they’ll also cover me for Yellow Fever, Hep B and sort out my
Hyperemesis Gravidarum. [Don’t worry – he’s only put them in a Smarties tube to
get round the 1968 Medicines Act but I’m assured that they are 100% pukka.].
Apparently, the purple ones are extra special and will greatly increase my
manhood........which is nice because let’s face it, it has been a source of disappointment
for some time.
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