Monday, 1 February 2010

Willie Wielie Walie

Oo griet, please tell me, Bennie Boekwurm, that this has all been just a dream and that monkey is not riding on his barrel. Tjoef tjaf, I wake up and my coffee is cold. After such a let down by Metrorail, my mind is not in it anymore. At least my name isn't Lavina. Haai oe Blommie, here is Willie deciding what to buy for lunch from Chicken Licken. Ek wil nou nie snaaks wees nie, maar I think I am losing my mind.

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