[garbanzo]

Two girls aged 13 and six left in the car were made to hand over clothing and mobiles phones.

Brave Sir Robin ran away.
Bravely ran away, away!
When danger reared its ugly head,
He bravely turned his tail and fled.
Yes, brave Sir Robin turned about
And gallantly he chickened out.
Bravely taking to his feet
He beat a very brave retreat,
Bravest of the brave, Sir Robin!

He is packing it in and packing it up
And sneaking away and buggering up
And chickening out and pissing off home,
Yes, bravely he is throwing in the sponge...

[britemp]

‘Brave Sir Robin ran away.’

You might want to re-title that Sir Mohammed as the family in the car owe their allegiance to a certain prophet. . . . . . . ;-)