| Comment | Didn't live in a scheme, occasionally hung about with some folks in Toryglen though. Was there a time when that place wasn't fucking grim?
In either first or second year, one boy in my year ended up in hospital to get his stomach pumped after someone sold him a bunch of jellies. The older kid that sold them was fished out the Clyde at Xmas a couple of years later. No great loss but I felt sorry for his mum. |
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