Tag Archives: memories

If you like a lot of chocolate on your biscuit

I won’t be joining this club, but I’ll forever think of it when I see a certain snack.
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Sex education is a young man’s rite-of-passage. So too, for some of us, was not understanding it.
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Posted in from home

Ceefax brought ASCII and block art to the masses, and a dream to one little boy.
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Posted in from home

Home comforts from abroad and past pleasures in the present exert a curiously powerful hold over us. Continue reading →

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