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Sutcliffe brought the cigarettes into the boys' toilets (he'd been given them by his cousin who was staying a real live wire Davies said). We huddled at one end Davies stood look out for prefects. O'Brien had one lit up and he lit one for Davies and I lit my own and Sutcliffe took the final one and we smoked huddled together like old men in some hostel. Davies stood look out smoking and puffing smoke out then waving it away. So what made your cousin give you **** then? O'Brien said. Sutcliffe blew out smoke she said she'd give me **** if I took photos of her with her camera he said. What posing **** Davies said smiling. No no Sutcliffe said just poses of her in her ****** and bra thing. You ***** old ****** O'Brien said what would she want for a packet of 20? he added. She's not like that Sutcliffe said it's for a fashion place she wants to work for. I took turns with Davies and kept look out by the toilet entrance. The playground was full of boys no prefects around I could see. Have you any photos of her posing? Davies said. In the **** or otherwise O' Brien said. Of course not Sutcliffe said she has them developed then drops them off at this place she wants to be a model at. What's she like your cousin? I asked. Like? What do you mean like? Sutcliffe said peering at me. I mean is she tall thin or short and fat? I said. She's slim and average and has blonde hair he said. O'Brien hugged himself and said is this what you do with her Sutcliffe? Sutcliffe took a deep inhalation and stared at the wall. Prefect coming I said. We dumped all cigarettes down a pan flushed then departed one by one having had a our smoke and fun.
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Jun 14, 2017
Jun 14, 2017 at 3:33 AM UTC
SUTCLIFFE'S CIGARETTES 1959
Sutcliffe brought the cigarettes into the boys' toilets (he'd been given them by his cousin who was staying a real live wire Davies said). We huddled at one end Davies stood look out for prefects. O'Brien had one lit up and he lit one for Davies and I lit my own and Sutcliffe took the final one and we smoked huddled together like old men in some hostel. Davies stood look out smoking and puffing smoke out then waving it away. So what made your cousin give you **** then? O'Brien said. Sutcliffe blew out smoke she said she'd give me **** if I took photos of her with her camera he said. What posing **** Davies said smiling. No no Sutcliffe said just poses of her in her ****** and bra thing. You ***** old ****** O'Brien said what would she want for a packet of 20? he added. She's not like that Sutcliffe said it's for a fashion place she wants to work for. I took turns with Davies and kept look out by the toilet entrance. The playground was full of boys no prefects around I could see. Have you any photos of her posing? Davies said. In the **** or otherwise O' Brien said. Of course not Sutcliffe said she has them developed then drops them off at this place she wants to be a model at. What's she like your cousin? I asked. Like? What do you mean like? Sutcliffe said peering at me. I mean is she tall thin or short and fat? I said. She's slim and average and has blonde hair he said. O'Brien hugged himself and said is this what you do with her Sutcliffe? Sutcliffe took a deep inhalation and stared at the wall. Prefect coming I said. We dumped all cigarettes down a pan flushed then departed one by one having had a our smoke and fun.
SCHOOL BOYS SMOKING 1959
TerryCollett
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Jun 14, 2017
Jun 14, 2017 at 3:33 AM UTC
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