School. Wartime. I was lucky I was not among those who were studying that it was possible to look at pornography for a penny. Mostly it consisting of someone with a bicycle pump standing by a shed or a man with a moustache looking through a fence at several nannies. Presumably, he wished to take... Sign in to see full entry.
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