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Phew!!!...........Well I hope I never go through something like that EVER again. It was a Friday evening and the final planning was taking place on the way home on the bus. We decided, my two friends David and Nicky and I, that it would be best if we paid twenty four pounds each. That would be seventy two pounds, sixty for the car and twelve for the petrol. So it was all sorted. We were to head out to Slaughtneil that night; the local disco for a rowdy bunch like ourselves. It was there that the deal would take place. The money would change hands, and the car would be ours. I got home that evening happy as Larry with a massive grin on my face that would disarm a terrorist and began my usual routine for a Friday night. It was seven o' clock, I had just finished my dinner...

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