I can haz platypus
i thought i was keeping track of my sources… i wasn’t. i suck
SO.
This happened:
“No way am I cutting you guys. You’re coming and that’s that.”
And then this happened:
“We wondered if you fancied meeting up for afternoon tea somewhere posh in London?”
This way to the platypus farm…
Pip. Pip. Cheerio.
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