Won't Get Fooled Again
The Loggerheads pub
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Harry was carrying around a small bin and emptying ashtrays into it. He could hear the sound of banging doors above him. Those two at it again. He was beginning to think they should go their separate ways but he knew Bobby would never do that. Not with a wean here. She’d kept that pregnancy quiet and Harry was pretty sure he knew the reason why. He just hoped Bobby didn’t find out.
The door shot open and Bobby followed it. Harry took one look at him and knew something serious had gone down between them upstairs. Bobby didn’t take any shite but Harry had never seen him look so loose and out of control.
‘What’s a matter?’ Harry said, putting down the bin and walking towards him. But things were worse than he’d realised. He held both ha
