Which has now given me the strange image of the Romeo & Juliet Balcony scene but with Mussolini and Lenin...
Just looked at breakfast warming in the oven. Had a Jaws-type-moment...you're
gonna need a bigger plate
gonna need a bigger plate
Well, that thought is going to make getting any actual work done this afternoon more difficult than I expected...
...there aren't enough chase scenes with the line 'suspect has incapacitated themselves with their own breasts'...wonder why...
Well, whilst you're thinking about whether to save us, I'll wish you a good night.