Mr Cadbury met Miss Rowntree in a room on Quality Street.

It was After Eight, he turned out the light for a bit of Black Magic

He Slipped his hand into her snickers and showed her his Curly Wurly

Not keen to have any Jelly Babies, she lets him take a trip up Bourneville boulevard.

She screamed with Turkish Delight.

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