Today, I was quietly painting panels 46 and 47 when I became aware of two old men (or so it sounded) having a really good old moan to each other. They sounded to be somewhere near to the station. Try as I might I could not make out what they were saying. Frustrated, I turned towards the sound and there, right alongside Gordon the Gondola on our lofty perch were two jackdaws - having a good old natter. Probably, they were discussing this alien in a body harness who had invaded their domain. There are times when life deals you a very good hand.
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