unfortunately, it came without a cherry, a wedge of pineapple and one of those little paper parasols: buttons hippo thought h would send for the head barman to complain, but – maybe due to the softening influence of what the greeks call agape – h's decorum never slipped, as can be seen from this delightful photo...
she is one sassy hippo, that girl!
2 comments:
I hope you didn't use her slightly inebriated state to take advantage of her?
really, sharon! as if either were likely....
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