Category Archives: THE BOOK

I HAD TO BECOME POOR BEFORE I COULD ENJOY SHOPPING.

I used to hate shopping! Even clothes shopping! Straight into one dress shop, buy a dress and out. Supermarket – straight into one, week’s supply of food and out. Until I discovered charity shops and price-cutting times at supermarkets. Now I love … Continue reading

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WHY I LIKE MY SOAP

I have used Imperial Leather since I first left home at seventeen. and bought my own soap. Luxury! In our house, if you lived at home, then you gave all your wages to Margaret. I earned two pounds and ten shillings, … Continue reading

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A LIFE YOU COULD ONLY NIGHMARE OF

When I was a toddler, aged about two, a woman took me to a club. There was a piano and lots of men, drinking. The woman was a bottle blonde and wore a white, off-the-shoulder peasant blouse with a dirndle … Continue reading

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