Two new rock'n'roll playmates

Have just enjoyed a very hearty fry up at a caff on enmore road.

On my stroll back I stopped in at the local mixed bastard to buy myself some fruit nectar . By the drinks and ice block fridge I made a new friend in the form of this truly delightful 3 year old curly top who enthusiastically informed me "i'm going to a get an iceblock, yeah, i'm opening the fridge top now. I just had lunch, a peanut butter and honey sandwich, that's my favourite, oh and I also like tofu and peanuts." Anyway our conversation continued like this for a bit, my favourite type of conversation to boot, and then i paid for my drink and left my new friend in search of her mother. As i walked down stanmore rd, a very chatty senior stopped in front of me and said "Lady, here, have a flower, it's beautiful". How could i resist, i really love being called "lady" particularly by senior gentlemen so i eagerly waited while said senior rummaged in the rather capacious pockets of his trousers, eventually to produce a lovely yellow and beautifully fragrant frangipanni, which i accepted with much enthusiasm, and we both sang its praises, and then I bid (bad?) him good day and returned to my pad.

Boy, i dig the street life in my neighbourhood after midday, it features my favourite demographic, and naturally it's the one to which i appeal the most, kiddies and seniors.