When above ground seek out pleasure in all its forms
just how many Chip Butties are permissible at lunchtime?
I have had one, but the fever has taken hold and there is a pile of chips sitting there goading me.
I figure if I slice the bread really really thinly then I am ok for one more.
I fear further goading
When above ground seek out pleasure in all its forms
Darwinist theories may rear their ugly heads?
Withnail's clearly swinging the lead
...can't remember, who has my ST?