Hey, let’s go up this post.
Why would you want to go up there?
There are sunlit uplands, filled with rotting carrots, up there – I have seen it in a dream, I tell you!
Rotting carrots? I love rotting carrots. Hey, Jimmy! This guy says there’s rotting carrots up the top of this post. You coming?
Yeah! Me too! And me!
C’mon, little Slimey …
There’s sunlit uplands as well, mind.
(Puff) I can do without sunlit uplands. (Pant) Bit steep, isn’t it?
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There! Isn’t the view from here wonderful?
Where’s the rotting carrots? There’s nothing here!
Yes there is. Just look at these beautiful uplands.
You said rotting carrots – sod your uplands!
etc, etc.
… and that is exactly my Dad’s sense of humour – mine too!