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Benny held his conker from old string Derek aimed at it with his conker then brought his down with speed whacked Benny's conker in a wide arc twirling round Benny's hand has it spilt? Derek asked Benny looked at his brown conker no it's ok Benny said my go now Derek held his conker from new string Benny aimed and whacked it into two and it flew to the ground that was my fiftenner Derek said he picked up the pieces and walked off Benny watched him go off and put his conker in his pocket and walked back into school as the bell was ringing for lessons history with Mr Finn The Normans William the wild eyed Conqueror just like him.
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Mar 13, 2017
Mar 13, 2017 at 4:53 AM UTC
BENNY THE CONQUEROR 1955
Benny held his conker from old string Derek aimed at it with his conker then brought his down with speed whacked Benny's conker in a wide arc twirling round Benny's hand has it spilt? Derek asked Benny looked at his brown conker no it's ok Benny said my go now Derek held his conker from new string Benny aimed and whacked it into two and it flew to the ground that was my fiftenner Derek said he picked up the pieces and walked off Benny watched him go off and put his conker in his pocket and walked back into school as the bell was ringing for lessons history with Mr Finn The Normans William the wild eyed Conqueror just like him.
A BOY AND HIS CONKER IN 1955
#boy#game#conker#1955
TerryCollett
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Mar 13, 2017
Mar 13, 2017 at 4:53 AM UTC
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