ive managed to persuade Joyce to come out with me to watch a football match. She won 2 free tickets playing scratch cards from the shop she’s been working at. After getting past the turnstiles, we buy some snacks & drinks from the stall before heading over to our seats. ‘Look, that’s Jason Ross. He’s done well for himself you know,’ i say.
‘Oh yeah, he’s the guy that grew up on the estate near us isn’t he? Now look at him,’ replies Joyce.
‘Yeah, he made it big. I think he’s dating that blond bird – what’s her name? Sasha…no Saskia, that’s it. She’s a proper WAG.’ Jason takes a corner and a header puts the home team 1-0 up. He celebrates the goal with his team mates. I excused myself and head down the corridor, I see Saskia and Micky West behind…
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