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over a year ago
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When you used to be out in a field and find porn mags dumped in the bushes..
When you used to go out with your mates with your jumper tied around your waste and chopping down stingers and building dens was the order of the day
Also getting caught short when out with your mates and needing a dump...then wiping your bum on a dockleaf and going home with a green arse
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I never found porn mags outside...only hidden under my friend's parents' bed. She told me that no one actually poses naked, they wear body suits, because NO ONE would do that. I believed her.
I miss the days of hiding to smoke so I wouldn't get caught.
Calling home past the time I was supposed to be out and telling the parents I was staying at a friend's so I wouldn't be caught d*unk (of course I wasn't slurring my words).
Sneaking onto property with NO TRESPASSERS signs all over as if anyone cared.
Skinny dipping in the gravel pits.
Throwing pebbles at cars on the highway (wait....I never did that).
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"I never found porn mags outside...only hidden under my friend's parents' bed. She told me that no one actually poses naked, they wear body suits, because NO ONE would do that. I believed her.
I miss the days of hiding to smoke so I wouldn't get caught.
Calling home past the time I was supposed to be out and telling the parents I was staying at a friend's so I wouldn't be caught d*unk (of course I wasn't slurring my words).
Sneaking onto property with NO TRESPASSERS signs all over as if anyone cared.
Skinny dipping in the gravel pits.
Throwing pebbles at cars on the highway (wait....I never did that).
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I never found any outdoor porn stashes either, yet almost every bloke I've ever discussed this with fondly reminisces about finding loads hidden in bushes in the park, or stuffed down the sides of seats in trains. Did us females just walk about in a daze or something when we were growing up? |
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"I never found porn mags outside...only hidden under my friend's parents' bed. She told me that no one actually poses naked, they wear body suits, because NO ONE would do that. I believed her.
I miss the days of hiding to smoke so I wouldn't get caught.
Calling home past the time I was supposed to be out and telling the parents I was staying at a friend's so I wouldn't be caught d*unk (of course I wasn't slurring my words).
Sneaking onto property with NO TRESPASSERS signs all over as if anyone cared.
Skinny dipping in the gravel pits.
Throwing pebbles at cars on the highway (wait....I never did that).
I never found any outdoor porn stashes either, yet almost every bloke I've ever discussed this with fondly reminisces about finding loads hidden in bushes in the park, or stuffed down the sides of seats in trains. Did us females just walk about in a daze or something when we were growing up? "
It was a very real phenomenon. More than once my mates and I hit the jackpot by finding a tattered copy of Mayfair in the bushes. I always wondered why they got left there, was it local blokes who suddenly feared their wives would find it and snuck it out while walking the dog in order to discard it in the bushes?? |
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I miss going on the Scenic railway in Dreamland Margate when I knew it was banned by mother, gatecrashing the French students disco and srcumping apples off the farmers tree xx |
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