Apart from being completely spoiled for choice, the lady in the shop said they had a lot of leftover odd socks that Wilson could have for a rock-bottom price! She let him have the whole lot for £29.77, the exact sum he had with him.
While this is undoubtedly a bargain, it left no change for W to buy any food to supplement our subsistence-level supply of Ant-and-Quorn sandwiches left over from his nightclub.
Even if I pick the ants out, they're not very tasty… and the bread is starting to turn blue.
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