Not only thin materials, but Johnny's jeans and corduroys, which the old iron lady used to chew up and swallow and then just moan and die on.

Turn to the left up here.

'You're a long time dead,' my mother used to shout at the neighbours when they complained about the noise, and for once I agree.

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