
There were no more signs of the green-faced man.
Inspector Strahl decided to visit his cousin, Milady Bleary, the world-famous crystal gazer.
Stejar Strahl: My dear Milady Bleary, it's a pleasure to meet again.
Could you help us to find some precious things we lost?
And one green man, please.
Milady Bleary: Zaba daba dab dub pingel pangel boo, puff!
(Milady Bleary said the magical words which changed her into a toad)
Milady Bleary: Wait... I see sticky hooves...
I see shiny pants...
I see one roasted kanga...
I see an Old Honitonian fancying Motörhead ... *
I see seafood...
Eiseemi Laxi: That's me turtle! Is he okay?
Milady Bleary: No, I see no turtles, I see Abba...
Eiseemi Laxi: Tuna?
Milady Bleary: No, I see herring and one redhead girl with a monkey. You must go to Sweden!
To be continued...
* This is for you, Mr. Foxy
1 comment:
I have absolutely no idea what's going on here, but I'm really enjoying the pictures. And the titles.
And I'm a big fan of your fair city, and am planning to visit it again in September.
Helsinki, I mean. Not Superlon. Although I think I've been there too, back in my "narcotic experimentation" days.
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