Mr Stink. David Walliams
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First published in hardback in Great Britain by HarperCollins Children’s Books 2009 Published in this ebook edition in 2019 HarperCollins Children’s Books is a division of a division of HarperCollinsPublishers Ltd, HarperCollins Publishers 1 London Bridge Street London SE1 9GF
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Version: 2019-10-04
For my mum Kathleen, the kindest person I have ever met.
Contents
Mr Stink stank. He also stunk. And if it is correct English to say he stinked, then he stinked as well. He was the stinkiest stinky stinker who ever lived.
A stink is the worst type of smell. A stink is worse than a stench. And a stench is worse than a pong. And a pong is worse than a whiff. And a whiff can be enough to make your nose wrinkle.
It wasn’t Mr Stink’s fault that he stank. He was a tramp, after all. He didn’t have a home and so he never had the opportunity to have a proper wash like you and