<$BlogRSDURL$>

Tuesday, February 17, 2004

Pretty baubles, Sir, buy my pretty baubles. God bless you Sir. Red bauble, Sir? How about a nice red bauble? Goes a treat with a nice blue bauble. Have a good bauble there, Sir. Brightens up a lovely green bauble does the red and blue. Three for a price, three for a price. Tis a pretty little spangle, Sir. Tis a pretty little fancy. Such fandangle as this you won't see nowhere finer. Come, feel the bauble. Feel its heat. You want it, don't you Sir. Sir with the kind face. Sir who wants a pretty bauble for who knows what. For the sake a poor old dear like me, Sir. A humble trader whos bauble is her life and not two florins to rub between her. OH GOD BLESS YOU SIR, GODBLESSYOUVERYMUCH. Here. Call it hundred. You heard me. Cash. Thank you boss. Mind how you go now, yeah?

|
Comments: Post a Comment

This page is powered by Blogger. Isn't yours? It's not? Oh! Interesting

eXTReMe Tracker