👉 Überraschungs‑Tipp

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👉 Überraschungs‑Tipp
Ever wondered why you never see some people after a certain hour?
This poem may explain what they have been doing in their absence...
In the quelchy quaggy sogmire, In the mashy mideous harshland, At the witchy hour of gloomness, All the grobes come oozing home.
You can hear them softly slimeing, Glissing hissing o'er the slubber, All those oily boily bodies Oozing onward in the gloam.
So start to run! Oh, skid and daddle! Through the slubber slush and sossel! Skip jump hop and try to skaddle! All the grobes are on the roam!
- Roald Dahl - Charlie and the Great Glass Elevator
MyDirtyHobby – Oha, so was groBes hatte ich ja schon…
Because this time, I was having a bad day.
In the quelchy quaggy sogmire, In the mashy mideous harshland, At the witchy hour of gloomness, All the grobes come oozing home. You can hear them softly slimeing, Glissing hissing o'er the slubber, All those oily boily bodies Oozing onward in the gloam. So start to run! Oh, skid and daddle, Through the slubber slush and sossel! Skip jump hop and try to skaddle! All the grobes are on the roam!
(Roald Dahl, Charlie and The Great Class Elevator)