Raphael - Sistine Madonna, Angels
“D’you reckon Skipper’s
got wings now?” somebody started up.
“Suppose so”, came an answer.
“Don’t fancy wings
meself.”
“Why’s that?”
“How can you get yer
shirt off?”
“Don’t be daft, angels
don’t have no shirts.”
“Wot then?”
“It’s a nightie.”
“I ain’t gonna wear no
nightie, it’s cissy.”
Fynn: Mister
God, this is Anna
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