What a strange man. Finds a rock that smells odd so takes it home. He walks straight through the front door and goes on Google and types in "whale vomit". And I thought I had too much free time.
Oooh i lost contact with a fisherman friend, and fisherman's friend, of mine called Jonah around 1500 years ago. I wonder if he finally turned up. He went AWOL after losing a holding your breath competition with a dolphin called Bonzo.
Aparently it don't smell to nice, however my sick smells f***ing awful must be worth a few quid to some posh tart who wants to rub it on her neck. I could also give some bit of top totty a nice pearl necklace which in my book is priceless.