Katherine cartridge

Katherine Cartridge I met Tony Bennadetto on my seventeenth birthday. He and my brother introduced me to their gang as related in an earlier chapter. The next year I was a senior with a work-study[…]

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My day

My Day The alarm clock clicks on and a slightly manic voice comes out of the speakers, “Good morning, I am the saviour of Radio 1, the one and only Chris Moyes”, “Bugger, that means[…]

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My dirty night out

Thursday 29/6/10 Went into town with Charlotte and Kirsty, my two best friends, on the lash and on the pull!!! Put on my powder blue shorts that only just cover my arse, but with an[…]

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Diana

Diana. This is a true story, as it has been told to me from an American friend. I just his story… If wrongly translated, or wrong phrases, please bear with me… Mostly you can read[…]

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