
In the morning Stejar Strahl found a note:
"Dude, we're on ferry to Sweden. Send the ring by post if found. Ta da. Hemmo Mikko."
It was a long journey, but after a week Stejar Strahl and Eiseemi Laxi reached Harewood.
Stejar Strahl: Howdy, we're trying to find a man called Sami "Marsbar" Sticker. Have you seen him?
Munchbox Man: Wi haven't seen stickers heor.
Stejar Strahl: Okay then. Have you got any sweet pudding here?
Munchbox Man: Waad ye leik te tyest wor Roasted Roo?
Stejar Strahl: Er, one fanta, please.
Munchbox Lady: Diwent drink owt or yee will turn te be a warthog.
Stejar Strahl: Any candy then?
Munchbox Man: Someone bowt aal wor candy.
Munchbox Lady: He went tha way.
To be continued...
2 comments:
Mandy and Zach, I presume?
Long live the Dingles!
Wrong dialect, pure jabberwocky.
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