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Me n my pal nicked her big brothers motorbike n pushed it up the ashy. I was about 8.

had to get a passerby to kick down on the peddle coz i was about 2 n half stone n it wouldn’t budge.

fkn passerby did it and it careered off me on it till the brother came running across n i went flying over the handle bards and skidded wrists first over the ashy.

still got the ashy scars, sooo not funny at the time but i laugh about it now 🤣🤣🤣

Bet you didn't have a da that took a scrubbing brush and iodine to the ash scrapes..........soooooore.
 
Bet you didn't have a da that took a scrubbing brush and iodine to the ash scrapes..........soooooore.

No usually my mum patched me up back then.

but i was always bloody so never got took to hospital coz my mums generation hated social workers not that they were ever in ours but the estate we lived in they bastards caused more damage than good back then.

the amount of times i was butterfly stitched is hilarious 🤣🤣
 

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