When I was 12 or 13, a new kid arrived in my year at school. The first I heard of him was a conversation that went: Have you met that new kid, Peter Knight?No - why?He does a great impression of a man being lifted by a crane, with a hook through his nostril... And, sure enough, he did! Aged 12-13 - that proved to be sufficient basis for a friendship that lasted for a year or two; until he moved somewhere else, and was never seen again. Note: I also mentioned this memorable event eight years ago in some autobiographical recollections.
"A man being lifted by a crane, with a hook through his nostril..."
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