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I got a load of chalk, felt-tip markers and paint from friends one Christmas in a thinly-veiled attempt to get me involved with their plan to vandalise the toilets at the local park. My downfall: Signing my name. Tell us your stories of anti-social behaviour.
Thanks to Bamboo Steamer for the suggestion
( , Thu 7 Oct 2010, 12:10)
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At the tender age of 11, I was sat quietly trying to learn Spanish, when I heard a squeal of glee from behind me. "Somebody drew a knob on the frog!" cried one of the boys, his face a picture of delight.
Before the teacher could react, the book was hurridly passed around. The book came to me, I drank in the picture, memorising it's every detail. The perfect shade of green, the little black eyes, the smile with a hint of pride and of course, the massive knob. Muy bien. Muy muy bien!
( , Mon 11 Oct 2010, 19:45, 1 reply)
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