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Crime, Humour, Non-Fiction
My parents left for the airport on Friday afternoon but the weekend only really began when Haywood said, later that evening, that he could get hold of some weed for forty an ounce. I had made him repe...
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Crime, Humour, Non-Fiction
We had already given Waddy the money. Howarth Road was all up hill. There was something about the hill that made you remember it being longer. For most of the way there were no houses along it and fie...
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Children, Humour, Non-Fiction
The oldest part of the village ran either side of the main road that led up to the crossroads. On the left there were rows of small terraced houses that backed onto allotments and, in each garden, sto...
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