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Fairytales #2

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But as time passed and I rounded more it began to feel quite wrong. I did a little life modelling and cut back even more. Tried to eat well for the sake of the baby but it was hard with no money so I subsisted on tea and value digestives.

My little Jack being born was a life changer.

Years passed, we'd been rehoused in a city centre tower block. I borrowed a bit. From a local man. The only one who'd lend to a no hoper like me. It was just for a pushchair. Jack liked to get out.

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