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This was not at football it was in school, when being called a bummer, bender, or joey was common place.

Lurker, soft southern poof was what I was called on my first day at grammer school up north in Ashton-in-Makerfield that be the truth. The Geography teacher, one of those that used to throw chalk dusters at us was proper old school and did call me a bum boy, along with southern fairy often.

Oh Russell Beardsmore was in my class when I moved up north to live in Wigan/ Ashton-in-Makerfield he was in the school team but nothing special, anyway he signed for Manchester United while still at school and was a Fergie Baby. He was alright not big headed and was one of the only kids in...

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Jebus no... I can see a resemblance to the woman in your avatar, minus the beard and she would wear a jumper like that.... You could call her a Tomboy of sorts

....Neigh..... :hilton: I could have possibly witnessed some lady/lady love..

Neigh.......

Feck No.... That would be a secret you take to the grave.

Nope, She looks like Donald Trump nowadays, in fairness she was not that good looking even back then, which is why I do not regret it.

When I lived in Wigan, my parents were away for a weekend and after the pub one night, I invited the basically the pub back and someone was annoying me, so when he passed out I got my clippers out and shaved a chunk out of his hair.... Several weeks later in the pub, he confronted me and was...

Back in the early 90s when I was still a floor layer about 23 years old living in Camden, I was laying flooring for a Cypriot female hairdresser in north London who was maybe early 30s, anyway the job was over two days. Day one she made me a sit down meal after I had finished, we sat chatted...