sorry, what kind of tea was that?
Have you ever wondered where mice keep their assets?
In a swiss account (”3rd hole from the left, my good man”)
But of course they never talk about their finances, since mouse culture deems it impolite. They just sit awkwardly in the drawing room at tea time, looking at their paws and coughing politely, drowsy and constrained by the effect of social miceties.
