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<\/a>Nav Logan\n<\/strong>Nav is an Irish writer who spent much of his adult life as a new-age traveller. This has given him a rich tapestry of experience to draw from when he writes.
\nFind out more about Nav and his writing here<\/a>.<\/p>\n
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Number nine totters over to the mass of flesh, a bundle securely tucked under his arm. The bodies are tightly wedged together, with barely an inch of space between them. The eighth figure is hanging out like a tail; head snuggled between two teammates, and arms reaching around to grapple their hairy buttocks.<\/p>\n
The two biggest prop up the rest, wrapped tightly against the one who is playing the hooker. Johnny taps his bundle against the nearest shoulder.<\/p>\n
He hates it when Mummy and Daddy have their special sleepovers.<\/p>\n
\u201cDaddy! Teddy wet my bed again. Can we sleep in here?\u201d<\/p>\n
<\/a>Nav Logan
\n<\/strong>Nav is an Irish writer who spent much of his adult life as a new-age traveller. This has given him a rich tapestry of experience to draw from when he writes.
\nFind out more about Nav and his writing here<\/a>.<\/p>\n
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