I saw two young boys standing off to thee side ov thee road, conspiratorially grinning, hidding something. I slowed down to see what it might be. Illicit drugs? Perhaps a first cigarette? Pornography, unarousing, but recognisably forbidden? Some sort ov animal, dead or alive, claimed as a pet? Something unimagined? I was wrong, however. Let down.
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