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I met Janice by the gates of Jail Park off Bath Terrace as it was near to the flat where she lived with her gran and her gran had said it looked like rain. The park was packed with kids but we managed to get a ride on the see-saw going up and down using her legs as pumps. Gran smacked me last night Janice said. What for? I asked. Well she asked me what I had been doing and I told her I had been using your catapult and that was it Janice said. Why did you tell her? I asked. I always tell Gran the truth Benny Janice replied. Always? I said. She nodded of course it says in the Bible to always tell the truth. Once the swings were free we went over and took a swing each and pushed off racing each other into the air. I mused on what Janice had said as she rode high beside me. I told the truth when it was safe to do so but if in doubt I thought leave it out.
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Apr 9, 2017
Apr 9, 2017 at 3:41 AM UTC
TRUTH IN THE SCALES 1956
I met Janice by the gates of Jail Park off Bath Terrace as it was near to the flat where she lived with her gran and her gran had said it looked like rain. The park was packed with kids but we managed to get a ride on the see-saw going up and down using her legs as pumps. Gran smacked me last night Janice said. What for? I asked. Well she asked me what I had been doing and I told her I had been using your catapult and that was it Janice said. Why did you tell her? I asked. I always tell Gran the truth Benny Janice replied. Always? I said. She nodded of course it says in the Bible to always tell the truth. Once the swings were free we went over and took a swing each and pushed off racing each other into the air. I mused on what Janice had said as she rode high beside me. I told the truth when it was safe to do so but if in doubt I thought leave it out.
KIDS IN LONDON IN 1956
TerryCollett
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Apr 9, 2017
Apr 9, 2017 at 3:41 AM UTC
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