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Quand il pleut, il pleut
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...when I was quite young, if I had a bad dream...I would creep into my brothers' bedroom and sleep under their bed and then go back to my bed when it started to get light...they did catch me a few times but most of the time, they didn't know I was there...
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Hands off my Brick!
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Quand il pleut, il pleut
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..I quite often slept under my own bed as well...I don't know, I think it was just feeling more cocooned and 'wrapped up'..also, I hoped the monsters and stuff wouldn't think of looking under there and just go find someone else to kill...
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Simba Wiv Ya Friggin ‘Air
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My mum used to pay for me to have toast in primary school and the dinner ladies used to bring them in at break time to our class room in large Tupperware boxes. Every day I had one I used to throw my slice in the bin bveuase it had gone soggy and then I'd say that they hadn't made enough so they'd go and make me a fresh one while everyone else had soggy toast
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