“Whisp,” sighed Spectre, “why are you hiding behind a Buddha?”

“Cause a I went to a hootenanny last night,” replied Whisp.

“I see,” said Spectre, “what’s that? Like a knees up for owls?”

“That’s what I thought it was,” moaned Whisp, “turns it’s a pensioners strip club…”


Original photo available on Unsplash. Doodle and tale by Peter Edwards with his Posca Pens.

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