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Paul
McMillan I was in Lanzarotti on holiday when it was printed in the Evening Mail. I found out at Manchester airport when I landed. My mate's wife picked us up and I was putting my suitcases in the back of her car and she turned round and said: "There was a picture of you in the Evening Mail about two weeks ago." |
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And I thought it might have had something to do with mini rugby which I was involved with. And I said: "What was it?" And she said: "Oh it was you and four of your friends." And as soon as she said "four of your friends" I knew which ones she was talking about. And it all came back. My mother's got the original picture in an album. |
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