They had bolted the basket ball net to a lamp post in an alleyway which was great because it meant we didn't have to play on the public court and get called honky by the black kids or get laughed at by the girls because of the colour of our legs or get jeered every time we shot a brick. So we donned our shorts and shot some hoops. We weren't as fit as we used to be and before long we were grasping our sides and gasping for air. Added to this, i got glass in my foot. There were no winners in that game.
Wednesday, 14 October 2009
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