“Well, my little Chickapea…” he sneered, twirling his moustache.
“First of all, it’s ‘my little Chickadee’, and second your moustache is still crooked. If you’re going to be a walking cliché, at least get it right.”
“Courses! Spoiled again!”
I shook my head.
“Toiled? No? Roiled? Boiled? Damn!”
“First of all, it’s ‘my little Chickadee’, and second your moustache is still crooked. If you’re going to be a walking cliché, at least get it right.”
“Courses! Spoiled again!”
I shook my head.
“Toiled? No? Roiled? Boiled? Damn!”
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Thanks, SBS for an adorable word!
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