My Diary

I had a casual day, wrapped in robes like an assassinated Roman general.  I surprised everyone when I undressed and was found to have an armoured car body.  I cut a path through the chocolate morning while my twin slaved in his studio.  During the afternoon our roles were reversed.  Later, a young friend was caught talking to a motor car and I had to give evidence in court.  Afterwards I had a lunch of ball bearings and then went to bed.

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