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This diminutive chap claims to be a dragon (often angrily and at volume, as seen here). But I have it on good authority that he's actually one of a noisy but quite harmless species known in the trade as the Loud-Mouthed Lizard, and you can guzzle a gallon of petrol and burn off my feathered appendages if I'm wrong.

Just a little something (quite literally) from one of my old sketchbooks, doodled after an afternoon of watching back-to-back episodes of Willo The Wisp with a bunch of chums in a state of increasing delirium. Among the many things in that programme's favour (alongside the charming characters and the wonderful voices provided by Kenneth Williams) is the fact that it never makes even a token attempt at teaching morals or having anything resembling a point; it's purely concerned with being barmily funny, which is marvellous if atypically bewildering when you find yourself viewing every single episode one after the other at the age of 21 while consuming rather too much Dr Pepper and Ben and Jerry's Chocolate Brownie ice cream.

My experiences as a university student were seldom the sort that could be described as "traditional".

Description
This diminutive chap claims to be a dragon (often angrily and at volume, as seen here). But I have it on good authority that he's actually one of a noisy but quite harmless species known in the trade as the Loud-Mouthed Lizard, and you can guzzle a gallon of petrol and burn off my feathered appendages if I'm wrong.

Just a little something (quite literally) from one of my old sketchbooks, doodled after an afternoon of watching back-to-back episodes of Willo The Wisp with a bunch of chums in a state of increasing delirium. Among the many things in that programme's favour (alongside the charming characters and the wonderful voices provided by Kenneth Williams) is the fact that it never makes even a token attempt at teaching morals or having anything resembling a point; it's purely concerned with being barmily funny, which is marvellous if atypically bewildering when you find yourself viewing every single episode one after the other at the age of 21 while consuming rather too much Dr Pepper and Ben and Jerry's Chocolate Brownie ice cream.

My experiences as a university student were seldom the sort that could be described as "traditional".