sitting up here at work, talking to jane about old films. (she made me a cup-a-soup, and didn't crease or stutter when i told her that my appointment next tuesday is at chorlton house, the manchester mental health hq.) outside, there's a car alarm, or maybe it's the reverse signal on one of the diggers on the construction site, which is sounding a
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i always had to play the glock in primary school. i was never allowed to act because i was one of the few musical people, so when my friends got to be princesses, i had to play the glock. i'm not bitter, just wistful, because i've never been a princess.
primary school teachers are funny things. surrogate mothers, in some ways, i think. i adored a softly-spoken supply teacher named mrs jones.
but not as much as i adore you. ah, that sounds cheesey. (but not spiller's cheese! noooo!)
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because i used to ice skate, i could never roller skate, only roller blade.
and he is a very bad man. and more impure than steve!!
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i can imagine you ice-skating.
did you ever read 'white boots' by noel streatfield?
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