The Beano

I was very reassured, though, how little had changed with the fabulous Beano. Nasha still had sausages. A stream of those kind of cartoons sausage. It felt a bit more gung-ho and sort of boyzy to me, the dandy. I'm always preferred. And also it had black barber, which I couldn't stand. Oh, no. Like a serious sheet of dark fiction. Who cares about that? And it didn't even have speech bubbles. The writing was underneath the drawers. They gave me two of the places for you to have. We should say, Frank, this is where the Beano is made. As soon as radio