Louise Rennison_Georgia Nicolson 06 by Then He Ate My Boy Entrancers

Louise Rennison_Georgia Nicolson 06 by Then He Ate My Boy Entrancers

Author:Then He Ate My Boy Entrancers [Entrancers, Then He Ate My Boy]
Language: eng
Format: epub, mobi
ISBN: 9781417763696
Publisher: Topeka Bindery
Published: 2006-01-02T06:00:00+00:00


11:15 a.m.

The American disco inferno bison dance is born.

It is: foot stomp, foot stomp, arse wiggle.

Horns to the right, horns to the left, clap!

Foot stomp, foot stomp, arse wiggle.

Horns to the right, horns to the left and clap!

Ellen said, “It’s like good and everything, but bisons don’t clap, do they?”

Good grief. If it was up to people like Ellen, The Simpsons might never exist. She’d be saying “No one has blue hair two feet high” and other gibberish.

I said, “That is where you are vair vair wrong, Ellen. Out on the range, when a traveling circus pulls in, the bison and the rest of the prairie folk go to see it, and the biggest clappers are always the bison.”

Ellen looked even more confused than normal. I said, “Ellen, of course they don’t clap, but neither do they do disco dancing. It’s poetic whatsit, you steaming ninny.”

As we loped into Stalag 14 past the prison warders Wet Lindsay and Hawkeye and their guard dog, Astonishingly Dim Monica, Mabs said, “So you don’t know where Masimo is?”

I said, “No, I don’t know whether he is back or what is happening.”

Wet Lindsay glared at me as we went in. I think she may have lost weight whilst I have been away. It’s not a good look unless you like looking like a vair vair thin twit.



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