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‘Barry Garry Larry Loser, what DO you think you are doing?’ said my mum, swinging my bedroom door open.

‘I’m having a bday nap,’ I said.

‘Don’t act clever with me, young man. I mean downstairs,’ said my mum, her eyebrows tilting into their angry positions.