MANDRIL MEDIA

Blanket-folder, muesli-sorter, and the only sex tourist at the North Pole I wrap world leaders in blankets. Mmmm... I sort muesli. See these raisins? There are loads of them, right? That’s Madrid, isn’t it? The long one, that’s London, right? It was pointing north, yeah? Because Copenhagen is always coconut, but there’s none now. I’ve checked. I’m turned on by magnetism. Can I just ask... is there time for me to snap my fingers before I leave? Just a little snap...?