Rosie Farrell’s Love of Games

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Rosie Farrell’s Love of GamesMy mum was dead protective. She was mad scared that I was going to get up the duff or something. She kept going on about Cora and how she was doing herself no favours and all that. I didn’t have a clue what she was going on about half the time. She used to turn into a pure psycho mum sometimes. Burst your arse so it did. But she was alright with Clem. She didn’t mind him coming round the house so often, we’d just go to the room and listen to music…I don’t know all sorts. The Shins, Gorky's Zygotic Mynci, he liked them, Clap Your Hands Say Yeah, Belle and Sebastian I liked them. Loads of stuff. He said he was going to teach me the guitar. Be waiting for a long time for that one. We’d talk about stuff and do other stuff…you know, other stuff. No way, I’ve got m

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