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Golden Memories: The Rich Friend
Although there were a few exceptions, most of our motorbike gang lived on the local council estates. In the 1970's these had often degenerated into...
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Growing Down
Billy was woken up by his mum. He quickly washed and got dressed. His Harvard sweatshirt (it was somewhere in Belgium apparently), long shorts,...
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The Prisoner
There's nothing like an anus to make us smile. Nothing so human as a pile. We like to pretend it's all so vile, Throw ribald insults with spit and...
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The New Religion
Betty donned her best hat, straightened her skirt and set off to church. Reassured by the rustle and feel of her best silk knickers, she strode...
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An Unreconstructed Man Repents
I'm going up tut top twenty. I've thinking to do, aplenty. I'm bloody sick of t'virus. So I'm going to think on Iris. She looks reet grand in wellies...
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