Spryly didn't know what an 'ibis' was nor did he know how she could be so certain that it didn't want to mate with him but she seemed to know what it was called and so he decided to trust her.
"Ain't this whole place out in the open?" He queried as he dropped down from the signpost. He stretched his arms and shot the bird a filthy look. "If that thing isn't dangerous we should 'ave it for food, unless we're likely to get out before supper..."
"Ain't this whole place out in the open?" He queried as he dropped down from the signpost. He stretched his arms and shot the bird a filthy look. "If that thing isn't dangerous we should 'ave it for food, unless we're likely to get out before supper..."
Eyeing up this magnificent set eh? MJ sold her soul to Satan's graphic designer. I wish he'd take mine too.