its brought back some memmories of my youth talking of debauchery, the only time i can remember of my encounter of debauch, was in heaton park lancashire, on a boating lake with doris she was a stunner, all the lads wanted her, but i copt for her, anyways back to the boating lake, i moored up on some banking, i stripped her of and got stuck in, all of a sudden she broke wind, it nearly took my hand off. eh, im going fer a lie down now its put me out the thoughts