Oh, when I heard the noise of the winding handle it took my right back.
Great fun.
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Porn mags dumped down the back of the local garages / woods.
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Oh whole new direction
Oxford Baggies
Platforms
Tartan Scarves
A Mullett
Nah not me but my bestie from school that I’ve not seen for decades
Faggots for school dinner. Can you even say that now?
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How tech fuck did anyone get him to do a summersault … and what would you do with the sold separately Evel without the stunt cycle?
Watneys Party 7. C’mon who didn’t go to a party at >14 where there wasnt one of those?
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I am not sure i was wanking in the 70s… very much an 80s and beyond pastime for me and we are talking ‘childhood’ Cobs 
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I doubt it.
You could buy The Evel Kenevil Wardrobe which came complete with a load of really colourful and very camp shirts that you could dress him in and get him ready for the after stunt parties that he would attend with his close friends.
I got one and it did me no harm.
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Many a wank over Linda from Rugby.
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Evel…
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I am talking late ‘70’s.
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…and the pouring system with the CO2 canister.
I was only 11 in 1980…
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As good a time to start as any…
Party 4’s and 7’s.
Seem to recall a Brown Ale one. That was a horrible drink.
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Guns.
Oh how I loved my Thompson Machine gun, but then. OMG. I got a Winchester Repeater for Xmas that fired caps!
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So were Party 4’ & 7’s. But think the definition of becoming a grown up was when you realised they were shit
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I had a Gat gun and a .177 and a .22 air rifle.
In fact, @Rust-Cohle still has a really lovely .177 air pistol I once owned.
He either stole it or it was an intervention.
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Not line em up Linda? I remember her… Small world.
Youth Club…