Lou, the old-timer looking haggard, lamented “Why I’m here? No crow even comes close to those genetically-modified plants!”
Benny, dressed-up red-nosed clown, while juggling four tomatoes, chimed “Talk about changing time. Nowadays, even a clown like me becomes a suspect in harassment cases!”
Glamorous Mdm. Roxborough, while chewing a piece of Parkin, inquired “Brexit or no Brexit?”
Just then, the pub-door opened for the afternoon pint.