Art Sex MusicFaber & Faber, 4. apr. 2017 - 384 síður A SUNDAY TIMES, TELEGRAPH, ROUGH TRADE, PITCHFORK AND UNCUT MUSIC BOOK OF THE YEAR |
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... hands could get right down under the lining. When I found the five-pound note tucked away, I was beyond excited. I had a momentary waver of 'Should I ...?', then I took it to Les and his sisters and we all made a unanimous and very wise ...
... hands, back at us, and down at his hands again. Our eyes followed his ... down to his erect cock held in his hand on a pure white handkerchief. We were gobsmacked. Then the shout went up: 'Get him!' We grabbed the largest fallen tree ...
... hands on a small paperback full of black-and-white photographs. When we looked through it, none of the images made sense to us; we'd never seen anything like them before. We were shocked and silenced by what we saw. Why were all these ...
... hand to. There were two metal vices I played with constantly, even stupidly putting my fingers in them and tightening the vice until I couldn't bear it any more, like thumbscrew torture devices. I'd rummage about in the shed for hours ...
... hand goods, was the final straw – harsh, considering Olive's own mother had also been widowed and remarried. Dad's sister, Beryl, was my mum's best friend for years. When I met her about ten years ago she showed me a photo she'd kept ...