Back when I was a little tacker…

4 thoughts on “Back when I was a little tacker…”

  1. Remember that night when Litz was cooking takeaway orders and we were in the bath and you dropped a whole jar of bath salts and chipped the bathtub? We were so scared of Mum, you started crying and blamed me. Mrs Delaney was waiting for her takeaway and could hear you bawling… I think she was scared too, cos she grabbed her ching food and ran.

  2. Oi! Don’t think you’re that special Meisy. We were all made to cook for Mum and Dad before we got booted out…

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