The musings of Tyson, the anarchic beerhound, as he sups his way through life's bitter vale of tears.
Eating a lot of cheese along the way.
Lovely and warm they are.
Flannel? Silk for Tandleman, surely?
Tandlemans more of a 'kipping in his dirty Y fronts in an armchair surrounded by hundreds of old bottles of rancid milk' type bloke
The picture I have of Tandy of one of refinement and elegance. Country estate, library of musty books, smoking jacket, pipe and lusty look toward the young staff of downstairs
you obviously dont know what a twat he is! !
I think I prefer Cookie's image than Dennis's, particularly the lusty look bit. I'm guessing that Dennis is nearer to his own vision than I am. Hence him mentioning it.
see! told you he's a twat
But a cleverer twat than you my anonymous friend.
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