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Ed Sutcliffe said he saw his cousin walk from bathroom to bedroom (not his) starkers nigh on had to push my eyes back in the sockets he added you muck pig O’Brien said you did it on purpose so you could have a gawk I never did it was just one of those things never in a month of Sundays would I have gawked Sutcliffe said is she worth the gawking? you asked o to be sure she is O’Brien said would Eddie here be gawking at a titless wonder? no to be sure she’s got to be worth the eye strain but not my cousin Sutcliffe said I’d not be waiting outside the bathroom to gawk at her coming out so say you Succy you lecherous bronco I think I saw her once you said hasn’t she got white blonde hair like yourself and more curves than the figure eight? no Sutcliffe said that’s not her that’s my mother you’ve seen you don’t gawk your mother do you Eddie?   O’Brien said what you take me for of course not Sutcliffe said he’s just joking with you you said nothing meant Sutcliffe walked ahead in a strop four letter words coming over his thin shoulder poor old Eddie you sure take the ***** out of him you said ah it’s nothing O’Brien said he’ll get over it as the bishop got over the actress and sure enough as soon as you all reached the school gates Sutcliffe was his old self wanting a quick drag on O’Brien’s smoke thinking all the old patter as one huge joke.
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Jul 5, 2013
Jul 5, 2013 at 12:29 PM UTC
AS ONE HUGE JOKE.
Ed Sutcliffe said he saw his cousin walk from bathroom to bedroom (not his) starkers nigh on had to push my eyes back in the sockets he added you muck pig O’Brien said you did it on purpose so you could have a gawk I never did it was just one of those things never in a month of Sundays would I have gawked Sutcliffe said is she worth the gawking? you asked o to be sure she is O’Brien said would Eddie here be gawking at a titless wonder? no to be sure she’s got to be worth the eye strain but not my cousin Sutcliffe said I’d not be waiting outside the bathroom to gawk at her coming out so say you Succy you lecherous bronco I think I saw her once you said hasn’t she got white blonde hair like yourself and more curves than the figure eight? no Sutcliffe said that’s not her that’s my mother you’ve seen you don’t gawk your mother do you Eddie?   O’Brien said what you take me for of course not Sutcliffe said he’s just joking with you you said nothing meant Sutcliffe walked ahead in a strop four letter words coming over his thin shoulder poor old Eddie you sure take the ***** out of him you said ah it’s nothing O’Brien said he’ll get over it as the bishop got over the actress and sure enough as soon as you all reached the school gates Sutcliffe was his old self wanting a quick drag on O’Brien’s smoke thinking all the old patter as one huge joke.
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Jul 5, 2013
Jul 5, 2013 at 12:29 PM UTC
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