Sorry for delay, my keyboard ran outa ink - couldn't find where to stuff the ink into - no comments from the peanut gallery thx.
I did go to lunch and ypum, had me a meat pie'n sauce. Thats ketchup to the uneducated.
The good ship BP continues its journey to the Greek Islands where the wacky wenches who have become wackyier are trying to exercise off the excess chocolate. Captain Deb is leading the charge but poor old Dr Luuuurrrrvvvv is no Dr no more. worn out, he is now skin and bone but not before Captain Deb has lost her excess and is trying to swqueeeeeeeeze into a size 4 pair of tights.
The other wenches, who don't have access to a dr Love have been, as the saying goes, like a bat outa hell utilising and wearing out all of Batty's toys and ancillaries (wild tyhey are, wild!)
Captain Deb is slowly, very slowly trying to walk around the deck in her very tight tights number when we here a rip sound. Yep, you guessed it, back to the quarters for Capt Deb who now puts on a pair of tracky dax.
meanwhile, unbenknown to all and sundry, a greek looking ship pulls up next to the good ship BP with a dozen blokes, no tshirts and 6 packs that we would kill for. Batti and gennysmom quickly get th hose to wet themselves (rude chix they are), Batti yells out - wanna play with my toys and Phyl staggers to the small boat and yells out "I want Cheeky Bloke", where is CB?, then takes a further look and says, Take your time CB.
Stay tuned for the next R rated edition when we find out - Is Dr Love still moving, Will the batteries in Batty's toys last much longer, will Phyl become sane?
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