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‘Look, Mum!’ I said, pointing at the poster. We were walking home from school, which is something I usually

do with my best friends Bunky and Nancy, except this time my mum had

dragged me into Mogden Town to do some boring old shopping instead.

She stopped pushing the buggy, which had my little brother, Desmond Loser the Second, strapped inside it, and peered at the poster.

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