― Dr Freud (nathalie), Thursday, 2 August 2001 00:00 (twenty-four years ago)
― Mascara, Thursday, 2 August 2001 00:00 (twenty-four years ago)
― maryann, Thursday, 2 August 2001 00:00 (twenty-four years ago)
*Actually one of them may have been the Faber Book Of Erotic Short Ficton or something which is a very upper-middle-class dirty book.
― Tom, Thursday, 2 August 2001 00:00 (twenty-four years ago)
― dave q, Thursday, 2 August 2001 00:00 (twenty-four years ago)
― suzy, Thursday, 2 August 2001 00:00 (twenty-four years ago)
― lady die, Thursday, 2 August 2001 00:00 (twenty-four years ago)
― Geoff, Thursday, 2 August 2001 00:00 (twenty-four years ago)
― Dan Perry, Thursday, 2 August 2001 00:00 (twenty-four years ago)
― Ally, Thursday, 2 August 2001 00:00 (twenty-four years ago)
Maybe it was earlier i remember giggling when i was swimming with an uncle. I thought there was something uncomfrotable in the way i viewed him Or playing doctor with the sons of fellow farmers in the woods behind our house.
― anthony, Thursday, 2 August 2001 00:00 (twenty-four years ago)
Are they as horrific as they are rumoured to be? Is it like prison for children of rich people?
― DG, Thursday, 2 August 2001 00:00 (twenty-four years ago)
― lady die, Friday, 3 August 2001 00:00 (twenty-four years ago)
― anthony, Friday, 3 August 2001 00:00 (twenty-four years ago)
― Dave M., Friday, 3 August 2001 00:00 (twenty-four years ago)
― AP, Friday, 3 August 2001 00:00 (twenty-four years ago)
― dave q, Friday, 3 August 2001 00:00 (twenty-four years ago)
― gareth, Friday, 3 August 2001 00:00 (twenty-four years ago)
― Martin, Friday, 3 August 2001 00:00 (twenty-four years ago)
― Geoff, Friday, 3 August 2001 00:00 (twenty-four years ago)