bun got a letter from snakey the other day, and wot he rode was:
when I woke up on sunday morning i could not find you anywhere!
I went to the river but you weren't there!
I went to a dance but there you weren't neither!
I even bought an ice cream cone 'cause it was so bloody hot!
I just wondered if you had taken a train...
...or if you had gone off by ship.
or if anything would have gone dead wrongly with you!
Yours truly, Snakey"
bun was a little bit ashamed - but then - only a little bit - and after all: in wot f%&$ing city did this fool try to look for me?