I Ain’t Afraid of No Black Bird, Part IV: Tea Time

At a Piccadilly café the raven discovered a love for cherries, which Millie indulged by buying several fruit-topped cupcakes. As he hopped around inside the cake tray and dusted himself with coloured icing, there was a chuffed and bubbly monkey-chatter to his chirp. Large corseted bosoms in that season’s colours bobbed on opposite currents across