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North of London | That could have been worse.
When I was in school, a one room school, we were playing in the basement during noon hour.
Neighbour had a ball and rest of us were chasing him.
Thinking 'outside the box' I went the other way around the furnace (coal and wood) to cut him off and we collided.
11 stitches for me and 7 for him.
Both over our left eyes.
Scar hidden in our eyebrows. | |
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