Rich: "I can smell something funny around here, smells like fish."
Dandan: "That is the smell of fish."
Rich: "I wonder where it's coming from?"
Dandan: "It's coming from my bag."
Rich: "Why?"
Dandan: "Because my bag smells of fish."
Rich: "Ok, but why does it smell of fish?"
Dandan: "Because it's got fish in it."
Rich: "oh, right."
Well, you can't spend all night talking about overhangs and harnesses and the like.
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how thoughtful of you to take your fish to the climbing wall. not all pets are so lucky.
True, although a portion of tinned tuna can only very loosely be described as a 'pet' I think.
Also my 'pet' ran out of luck when I ate him at the end of the evening.
Swings and roundabouts.
Sounds like you won it throwing ping-pong balls into fish bowls on the fair.
On the way to the climbing wall.
damn those roadside fairgrounds, I just can't drive by without having a go on the stalls. It's amazing what wonders they can fit into a tiny layby.
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