Originally Posted by montsnmags
Yeah, like big, hairy chicken bollocks, you are. You're fart-arsing around Mexico like HST-on-a-highway (sorry, Fear and Loathing... came up and it tends to stick for a bit). Now you get back to looking out for decent postcards to send.
What? Then who the bloody hell are you going to have narrate? The gibbon? I don't think anyone understands his language, and even if they did, ebooks can't reproduce the [thunk!] of a banana hitting someone's forehead.
Cheers,
Marc (I think you should call the dog "Belvedere")
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