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Carmody said what did you get your old man for his birthday? well you said my sister and I saved up what money we could siphoned off some of our pocket money took back the empty beer bottles to the off licence did extra chores for our mother and went bought him some cigarettes and gave them to him what did he say? Carmody asked said he didn’t smoke that kind said they made his throat sore that was what he said? yes and my sister was upset of course and went off to her room to cry but I just said but it’s the thought that counts and we just thought you’d smoke the cigarettes look ok thanks for the thought the old man said and took the packet and stuffed them in his pocket and read the birthday card we’d both written him and put it on the table and said how much did you get on the empty bottles? so I told him and he said they were my bottles I ought to have had the money for them kid you have I told him In the form of the cigarettes what did he say about that? Carmody asked he just stared and took the cigarettes out and opened them up and lit one and inhaled and coughed and I thought good job too and walked away and Carmody nodded his head and sniggered and you went off with him to kick around the ball in the playground at school and said nothing much more at all.
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Nov 1, 2012
Nov 1, 2012 at 5:51 AM UTC
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Carmody said what did you get your old man for his birthday? well you said my sister and I saved up what money we could siphoned off some of our pocket money took back the empty beer bottles to the off licence did extra chores for our mother and went bought him some cigarettes and gave them to him what did he say? Carmody asked said he didn’t smoke that kind said they made his throat sore that was what he said? yes and my sister was upset of course and went off to her room to cry but I just said but it’s the thought that counts and we just thought you’d smoke the cigarettes look ok thanks for the thought the old man said and took the packet and stuffed them in his pocket and read the birthday card we’d both written him and put it on the table and said how much did you get on the empty bottles? so I told him and he said they were my bottles I ought to have had the money for them kid you have I told him In the form of the cigarettes what did he say about that? Carmody asked he just stared and took the cigarettes out and opened them up and lit one and inhaled and coughed and I thought good job too and walked away and Carmody nodded his head and sniggered and you went off with him to kick around the ball in the playground at school and said nothing much more at all.
terry-collett
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Nov 1, 2012
Nov 1, 2012 at 5:51 AM UTC
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