I went to the market and I bought: a cup of tea, a slice of cake and a toffee coloured bag called Tilly. The tea and cake went down a treat, but Tilly, in all her soft leathery goodness lasted forever and ever. Even when she became an old bag, she remained soft and wrinkle-free. They call her a miracle of nature. I call her lovely.
Wednesday, September 2, 2009
Tilly the toffee coloured bag
I went to the market and I bought: a cup of tea, a slice of cake and a toffee coloured bag called Tilly. The tea and cake went down a treat, but Tilly, in all her soft leathery goodness lasted forever and ever. Even when she became an old bag, she remained soft and wrinkle-free. They call her a miracle of nature. I call her lovely.
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