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Dalya and I went to some watering holes in Hamburg beer bars or cafés selling all kind of ***** we'd left the base camp after burgers and fries and few warm beers and walked into the city she had put on a denim skirt and white tee-shirt and her dark hair was neat and tidy she looked good that Yorkshire ***** is going off to some other's tent and I have that Yank dame we picked up on route Dalya said why can't I share a tent with you and be done with? there you go I said I have the Aussie guy he's ok but he boozes too much and likes the girls when we were in Belgium he wanted to bring some girl in the tent while I was lying in my sleeping bag you can turn the other way mate he said we don't mind as long as you don't peek at us what happened? Dalya said the girl wasn't keen and walked off in a huff and he went after her I said wouldn't fancy that myself she said not with any onlooker not that I'd fancy the Aussie anyway she said we supped some beer and smoked who's your brother sleeping with? I asked he's with the school teacher prat she said but he don't mind as long the the part don't yak about education too much if we can match the Yorkshire ***** with the Aussie Dalya said we could become an item together can't see it coming about I said shame Dalya said fed up with having to share a tent with Yank girl yakking about her lovers and what she's done and where and who with we supped more beer then walked back to camp and our tents each to our own she with the Yank girl me all alone.
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Aug 10, 2016
Aug 10, 2016 at 2:53 AM UTC
ME ALL ALONE 1974.
Dalya and I went to some watering holes in Hamburg beer bars or cafés selling all kind of ***** we'd left the base camp after burgers and fries and few warm beers and walked into the city she had put on a denim skirt and white tee-shirt and her dark hair was neat and tidy she looked good that Yorkshire ***** is going off to some other's tent and I have that Yank dame we picked up on route Dalya said why can't I share a tent with you and be done with? there you go I said I have the Aussie guy he's ok but he boozes too much and likes the girls when we were in Belgium he wanted to bring some girl in the tent while I was lying in my sleeping bag you can turn the other way mate he said we don't mind as long as you don't peek at us what happened? Dalya said the girl wasn't keen and walked off in a huff and he went after her I said wouldn't fancy that myself she said not with any onlooker not that I'd fancy the Aussie anyway she said we supped some beer and smoked who's your brother sleeping with? I asked he's with the school teacher prat she said but he don't mind as long the the part don't yak about education too much if we can match the Yorkshire ***** with the Aussie Dalya said we could become an item together can't see it coming about I said shame Dalya said fed up with having to share a tent with Yank girl yakking about her lovers and what she's done and where and who with we supped more beer then walked back to camp and our tents each to our own she with the Yank girl me all alone.
BOY AND GIRL IN HAMBURG IN 1974.
TerryCollett
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Aug 10, 2016
Aug 10, 2016 at 2:53 AM UTC
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