mr cadbury met ms rowntree in a room on quality street. It was after eight. he turned out the light for a bit of black magic he slipped his hand in ehr snickers and showed her his curly wurly . not keen to have any jelly babies she let him take a trip up bournville boulevard. she screamed with turkish delight
Missed a bit ... ... as he took out his funsize mars bar it felt a bit crunchie she wanted some time out but he did a twirl and had a picnic in her pink wafers!
