Whatever that means



I had found myself “volunteered” to help the scouts with a substantial erection. A big marquee that they’d rented to someone for a wedding for the ridiculously small sum of £100. I guess that’s community spirit. It was also a bit of a window into what the father and cub camp is going to be like. The sort of insight I could have done without.


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This entry was posted on August 15, 2013 by in The Bank of Me.
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