
My awesome grandad flew in Wellingtons in the war. Damn, those shortages were terrible. Tell us about brilliant-stroke-rubbish grandparents.
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( , Thu 2 Jun 2011, 22:09, 1 reply)

She was being paid to clean the house. He was not in the house. She found a photo in a drawer or something, put it back and said nothing to him about it.
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Then buying their silence.
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( , Thu 2 Jun 2011, 22:29, closed)

Perhaps I find this story more amusing than disturbing because I forgot to mention she was in her early 20s at the time. Meh.
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