Thanos Kalamidas - Humour

https://theoviebooks.wordpress.com/ Chief Inspector Percival Whimsy, cravat fluttering, monocle barely hanging on his face like a frightened limpet, and a trench coat flapping behind him as though it too wanted nothing to do with him. “Stand back, you crumb-footed amateurs!” he bellowed, tripping over a daffodil planter. “This cake is a crime scene!” A small crowd had gathered, murmuring like agitated bees. Mrs. Penelope Coddle-Hump, who ran the village pâtisserie, was in visible distress. He