Either you love 'em or you hate 'em. Or in the case of Fred West - both. Tell us your ankle-biter stories.
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Two things:
When my mum was a teacher in the shittier end of Liverpool, there was a girl in her GCSE class who had been pregnant three times before she was 16 and had popped out four kids as a result (she had twins the second time. Four kids by the time she was 16!
I was in town in Liverpool late on last year and bumped into a lad I went to primary school with. He was in Game with what I assumed was his girlfriend. When I asked him what he was up to, he said "Just buying my eldest something for passing her GCSE's" and pointed at what I thought was hist bird. I'm 30 and happen to remember that this lad's birthday is two days after mine.
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