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Hand-Reared Boy 125: You must at least have had a bit on a finger from her.at bit on a fork (n.) under bit, n.1
Hand-Reared Boy 125: You must at least have had a bit on a finger from her. Hand-Reared Boy 168: I reckon she got bunked [...] I reckon the Head found out what she was up to.at bunk, v.1
Hand-Reared Boy 89: The boys were fobbed off with bunkum about not touching anyone you weren’t engaged to.at bunkum, n.
Hand-Reared Boy 131: Oh, you’ll look so ducky in nursing uniform.at ducky, adj.
Hand-Reared Boy 51: William, by his own account, ‘flapped himself’, as he called it, every night.at flap, v.3
Hand-Reared Boy 23: I was introduced to the delights of masturbation early, and had never looked back. You might say I was a hand-reared boy.at handmade (adj.) under hand, n.1
Hand-Reared Boy 42: What a nasty, back-biting, insincere little piece-of-goods Molly Hadfield was.at piece of goods (n.) under piece, n.
Hand-Reared Boy 54: Can I get it out? [...] Your thing. Your little plonk.at plonker, n.
Hand-Reared Boy 113: One had a study of one’s own in what was called Prosser’s Row.at prosser, n.
Hand-Reared Boy 145: I pumped my roe against her chubby thighs.at roe, n.
Hand-Reared Boy 162: Who do you reckon was getting stuck across her? I’ll tell you! Angel-Face Knowles! [...] He was getting stuck across her.at get stuck across (v.) under stuck, adj.
Hand-Reared Boy 32: I unbuttoned my fly-buttons and showed my rosy little wee-wee to Sheila. [Ibid.] 33: Cricket and Red Indians [...] interested me more than female wee-wees.at wee-wee, n.2
Hand-Reared Boy 164: It was a funny house, a lot of sporting what’s-its on the walls.at whatsit, n.
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