Mr Cadbury and Ms Rowntree met on a coach journey, it was After Eight.
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>She was from Quality Street; he was a Fisherman's Friend.
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>On the way they stopped at a Yorkie Bar, he had a Rum & Butter and she
>had a Wine Gum.
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>He asked her name, "Polo - I'm the one with the hole", she said. "I'm
>the one with the Nuts", he thought.
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>Then he touched her Milky Way. They checked in and went straight to the
>bedroom.
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>Mr Cadbury turned out the light for a bit of Black Magic.
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>It wasn't long before he slipped his hand into her Snickers and felt the
>contrast of her Double Decker.
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>Then he showed her his Curly Wurly.
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>But Ms Rowntree wasn't keen as she already had a few Jelly Babies, so
>she let him take a trip down Bourneville Boulevard.
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>He was pleased as he always fancied a bit of Fudge.
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>It was a Magic Moment as she let out a scream of Turkish Delight.
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>When he came out his Fun Sized Mars Bar felt a bit Crunchie.
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>She wanted more but he decided to take a Time Out.
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>However, he noticed her Pink Wafers looked very appetising.
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>So he did a Twirl and had a Picnic in her Sherbert.
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>At the same time he gave her a Gob Stopper.
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>Unfortunately Mr Cadbury had to go home to his wife, Caramel.
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>Sadly, he was soon to discover he had caught V.D. It turns out Ms
>Rowntree had a Box of Assorted Creams....
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>She had been with All Sorts!