Mr cadbury met Ms Rowntree in a room in Quality Street, it was after Eight. He turned out the lights for a bit of Black magic! Then he slipped his hand into her Snickers and showed her his CurlyWurly. Not keen to have any Jellybabies, she let him have her u the bourneeville boulevard. she screamed with turkish delight as he took out his fun sized marsbar. it felt a bit crunchie and she wanted some timeout but he did a twirl and came in a very milky way!!!
__________________
people laugh at me cos i drive a chevette....
i laugh at them cos they all drive the same.....
