Holy rickety door clasps, Batman, my Willy has only done a runner from his little cage by my bed.
I've looked everywhere but there's no sign of him at all.
I didn't think it would be possible to become so attached to a creature in such a short period of time, but the stress and anxiety of it all is causing quite a tingly, gnawing sensation in my lower abdomen.
Is it too early to call the police?
The Bull's Hit.
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After planning to spend the weekend by the sea in Ramsgate, and then
feeling like I'd spent the weekend in it, it would be so easy to blame the
council. Bu...
14 years ago
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