We were custard once, destined for the school canteen. But the delivery driver failed to tighten the rope on the broken van door, took the corner too fast and we sploshed onto the road. We were destined to forever remain a dollop until some bright spark from Y10 sculpted us with his foot into what we are today. WARNING - Custards Crossing.
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This room belongs to Lane. Keep out (please) until I post summat.
We were custard once, destined for the school canteen. But the delivery driver failed to tighten the rope on the broken van door, took the corner too fast and we sploshed onto the road.
We were destined to forever remain a dollop until some bright spark from Y10 sculpted us with his foot into what we are today.
WARNING - Custards Crossing.
Great job Lane, you really had to have gotten the ol cogs grinding to churn that one out. ...Mmmmmm, I love custard. :)
Very clever, Lane. :o)
Clever clogs! x
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