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‘THAT’S ENOUGH!’ boomed my dad,

barging into the bedroom once we’d

been bouncing up and down on the

bed long enough for his bedside table

to have juddered halfway across the

room. He plonked Desmond down and

something went snap. ‘MY BACK!’ he

screamed again, waddling over to the

bed and flomping down on it, bent in

half like an L.

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