Your kindly and generous comments are most gratefully received chaps and chapesse, for I am neither phantom, nor even demi-reincarnate, but a mere mortal, of the janitorial persuasion. Unfortunately, in a modern world, obsessed with Excellence in Bureaucratic Proliferation, rather than simple cleanliness, it has become ever more difficult obtain gainful employ. Especaily when you are abducted by aliens as often as I am.
But less of these woes ! We can all have them, so let us resolve to boot them out of the decade completely and instead, enjoy our mutual companionship and confection!
Loiter at the Master Bathroom door not a second longer ! Accept the warmest of welcomes dear Essence, Nolad, North and Plaything. Such notoriously sticky and dribbly sustenance you bring ! - Rum Baba indeed, Chocolate eclairs, Vanilla Slice, please Plaything, feel no need to apologise for pink icing, we're all cosmopolitan here you know, and a full half dozen of the infamous Mango ! Nolad, you spoil us! Your spontaneous generosities are most impressive and, dear moderator, keep us smack on topic !
Judging by that unmistakable whiff, I take it you won the Victory-V contract, young Essence. Remarkable good fortune to start the year !
I sense that things may get a tad messy, so pull out the Bespoke India Rubber Sheet from under the sink there... Really.. well, I assumed most folk had one.. what about when.. er .. never mind.
Pray find yourselves a perch somewhere, we have rather more in here than the designer originally intended. Two of you can fit on the window sill above the sink there and Nolad had better join us in the Master Bath, for I have a reputation to foster.
You are most welcome to sit on top of the cistern, North, but it may be somewhat cramped. Those low level ones don't give quite the flush, you know. Give him a bunk up Plaything, that's a good chap!... Oh, I say North, reposing a la chaise longue, ideal for such confines.
Now listen here, young Essence, don't let those folk who have not the mind to interpret the triple entendre and other such creative baloney, put you orf the old self expression. The road to infamy is paved with insult !
Oh, you do 'Carry On' quotations too, Nolad. Much more wholesome than that Python stuff... I was once a week man, you know.. Haha! and you have Hattie's wink off to a 'T' there ! I'd pay good money to see you do that in full matronic regalia. You certainly have the measure of me ! Oh, and the Sid James chortle too... how, er, interesting.
No, 22, I don't believe " I thought an Itchifanni was an Italian motorcycle .... Until I discovered Smirnoff " is a Carry On quote and if you think I'm licking that mango juice off of there, you're stark raving correct ! Delicious !
Did you see that! The accuracy of that blueberry spurt was most uncanny, North. Straight to the S bend, hardly a splash, didn't even touch the porcelain ! From that height too! I know ladies, a most rare skill amongst us gentlefellows.
Look you two, stop swivelling round on those taps, you're wasting precious water ! I don't care which spot you've found, the damage to the prostate may be irrepairable ! The centrifugal force has that Vanilla Cream flying everywhere. Look at the mess on that ceiling! Oh dear Nolad, you're right.. it isn't. Most unsavoury.
Really, 22, take that loofah from your mouth, this is getting ridiculous !
Now who the heck can that be, knocking on the bathroom door at this ungodly hour...
Oh, no.. four, nay, five more.. and aaargh!!! Not the CyberSpaceHopper !!!!