playing with Polly the plastic dolly   Sunday   a walk in the park   tea with Polly under a tree   getting sticky with Polly and cream buns   telling Polly about the nice man   we're going back to his house to watch Tom and Jerry   on the telly   he's no stranger   he's my long lost uncle from America   he told me so   mummy wont mind   he'll drive us home   she'll be so happy to see her brother again   she'll hug and kiss him   and maybe she'll ask him to stay for dinner   used a winch to lift her out   boredom   chatter   haven't seen you for years   weather's bad   shame about your dog   short show   long finale   bloated greyish blob of flesh-like blubber slumped on a stretcher dripping   no one touches it   it wont move she'd been playing with Polly   he's been playing with her   now she looked just like Polly only she was full of water   not air   and yeah   half her cunt was mising   she was only four