Twinkle Toes
Growing old disgracefully
We used to play in the woods round the back of my parents house when i was a kid. The local boys used to love it, primarily because of a mysterious person's habit of dumping large quantities of porn magazines in the undergrowth on a fairly regular basis.
None of the parents could quite understand what the fascination was with playing in the woods when there was a perfectly decent park with slide and swings right round the corner. They probably all thought their sons were building dens too
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So in effect, they were all attempting to pitch a tent (innit).