The Polish Experience By Nicholas Westerby This ... - GetSab.Com

We made our way over to my Nan who was still puffy eyed and her second
husband sat at her side. I’d never called him Granddad out of respect for my
Mother’s father but he was the only Granddad figure I’d ever had. He had been
a good influence and had earned my affection through the way he supported my
Nan.
Next to them were my aunt and uncle whose motorbikes I used to pose on with
my brothers when we were kids. They didn’t look like Hell’s Angels back then
and now they had their own teenage hell raiser. I felt instantly older, looking
back on all the life that I had led up to that point and then thinking about the
future with Elly and Andrew. It made my head spin more than the shots I was
doing.
Two of my cousins pulled me aside.
“Fucking ROCK star.” They said in unison.
“Thanks.” I said shaking their hands.
I remembered babysitting them.
“How did you pull a porn star?” The youngest one asked and his older brother
elbowed him in the ribs.
“Magic and charm, you should practice your magic and charm.” I said smugly,
not knowing what I was babbling on about.