This used to be br my neck of the woods. br br Adolescence discovered br me here. br br The same car park br is still to be seen br br where I would do br all my necking. br br It was 'treeish' br on that side br br helping to conceal br all greedy gropes br all ilicit feels. br br Furtive kisses br steaming up my glasses. br br But the best br place to hide br br was inside br our front door porch. br br Dad never stopping br to think br br that here br (right under his nose) br br we would get up br (what we would get up to) br br when we did the things br we would do. br br Loving on the edge.