> Mr Cadbury met Miss Rowntree on a Double Decker.
> It was just After Eight.
> They got off at Quality Street .
> He asked her name. 'Polo, I'm the one with the hole' she said with a Wispa.
> 'I'm Marathon , the one with the nuts' he replied.
> He touched her Cream Eggs, which was a Kinder Surprise for her.
> Then he slipped his hand into her Snickers, which made her Ripple.
> He fondled her Jelly Babies and she rubbed his Tic Tacs.
> Soon they were Heart Throbs.
> It was a Fab moment as she screamed in Turkish Delight.
> But, 3 days later, his Sherbet Dip Dab started to itch.
> Turns out Miss Rowntree had been with Bertie Bassett and he had Allsorts!
Not all, again you missed my point,I should I say that it is referring to anything I say on here Triggs and btw do you seek my posts out?
yes???
so please don't infer I was being racist .......I was not!
I am going to ask you nicely Triggs, get off my case please, it is again becoming quite boring,
I dd not have a drink last night but even if I had, it has nothing to do with you or anyone else in here,
stop picking me up with everything I write please