When we visited the ice-cream shop Le Cigale at Chelsea on our way to Lake Meech I naturally expected to be given all the ice-cream everyone was having, including all the ice-creams on display in the shop. After staring non-stop at people eating, and making moaning noises to remonstrate this unfair treatment I had to settle for a banana. This banana was part of a banana split that mommy devoured, leaving only a small percentage for me and daddy.
So will I like the banana?
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