We swam in the Morlais River. It just goes down the ravine. Between the farms. We never wore clothes. Til we were about 14. And we sort of realised we were different.
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We did that for years in farm ponds. Piles of clothes on the bank and a bunch of happy swimmers in the water. Since we grew up on farms everyone knew the difference between us but no one cared. Things were much simpler and better then.