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I watched through the open window of the boys' dormitory as one legged Anne crutched herself across the dew-covered lawn of an early morning the young nursing nun quickly ran after her and said where are you going at this time of the morning Anne? Getting some fecking fresh air Anne said without stopping the young nun sort of ran beside her trying to reason with her but you've only got your nightie on and it isn't that warm yet the nun said **** OFF PENGUIN Anne bellowed and crutched onwards the nun red-faced ran along side her the white habit flapping around her legs Sister Paul will not like this the nun said Sister fecking Paul's not doing it Anne said pausing briefly staring at the young nun who stood a bit breathless you mustn't use such language Anne it isn't nice for the younger children the nun said Anne looked at the sky and took a huge intake of air and closed her eyes any other nun would have stood her ground and have ordered Anne to returned to the nursing home but this young nun just stood gaping at the one legged girl standing on the dew-covered lawn unsure what to say or do like a lamb just dropped just born.
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Apr 4, 2016
Apr 4, 2016 at 2:28 AM UTC
JUST BORN 1959.
I watched through the open window of the boys' dormitory as one legged Anne crutched herself across the dew-covered lawn of an early morning the young nursing nun quickly ran after her and said where are you going at this time of the morning Anne? Getting some fecking fresh air Anne said without stopping the young nun sort of ran beside her trying to reason with her but you've only got your nightie on and it isn't that warm yet the nun said **** OFF PENGUIN Anne bellowed and crutched onwards the nun red-faced ran along side her the white habit flapping around her legs Sister Paul will not like this the nun said Sister fecking Paul's not doing it Anne said pausing briefly staring at the young nun who stood a bit breathless you mustn't use such language Anne it isn't nice for the younger children the nun said Anne looked at the sky and took a huge intake of air and closed her eyes any other nun would have stood her ground and have ordered Anne to returned to the nursing home but this young nun just stood gaping at the one legged girl standing on the dew-covered lawn unsure what to say or do like a lamb just dropped just born.
A 12 YEAR OLD GIRL AND A NUN IN A NURSING HOME IN ENGLAND IN 1959
TerryCollett
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Apr 4, 2016
Apr 4, 2016 at 2:28 AM UTC
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