Luxury. We used to have to get out of the lake at three o'clock in the morning, clean the lake, eat a handful of hot gravel, go to work at the mill every day for tuppence a month, come home, and Dad would beat us around the head and neck with a broken bottle, if we were LUCKY!
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Jabberwoc misses D.R. and Quinch,
Thu 6 Feb 2014, 23:11,
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Sounds like a dream life to me(Can't remember what comes next)
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boris the spider,
Thu 6 Feb 2014, 23:20,
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