It doesn't seem to snow at all in London, but I have donned my gay apparel anyway. I imagine you will be curious about this, so here is an abridged inventory:
My white velvet cap with gold embroidery, a gift from my fried Blaise
My white fax-fur slippers (that's what the man at the shop called it, I don't think he meant "fox")
A mistletoe brooch with pearls, that belonged to my grandmother
My crimson robes
My
apron with a map of the London Underground - not as realistic as the one on my knee, but more colourful.
I am in the kitchen of my stylish London flat. I am making gingerbread, plum pudding, and
bumboo, for the pirates.
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