Through the Lekkin Glass

Posted on by Jonathan Beckman

We were eight or nine years old. There were half a dozen of us, I suppose, kicking a football around the school playing field. It was lunch break. I can’t remember the conversation exactly but someone shouted something like ‘Are you lekkin?’ or ‘He’s not lekkin.’ At which point a dinner lady, who had been […]

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