‘Oh, this is the way to the fairy wood,

Where the wolf ate Little Red Riding Hood;

But this is the riddle that you must tell -

How is it, if it so befell,

That he ate her up in that horrid way,

In these pretty pages she lives today?’

– Traditional


The last beg


Yorkshire -

The Summer of Love:

Jimmy’s dog is barking and the boys are crying, Michael screaming; Martin slaps him across his face and says:

‘Do you want to be next?

The boys close their eyes.

He is going to teach me a lesson.

They tie my hands behind my back and kick me to my knees, forcing my face into the sod; Leonard’s dad pulls down my pants and asks:

‘Do you love me Barry?’

I close my eyes.

He is going to make me learn.


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