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Eve Smith ‘Do you reckon it was that burger, Dad? At the footie?’My dad is King of questions. Ask him anything.How many miles is it to the Sun?Who’d win: Romans or Ninjas?What are toenails made of?He frowns at my duvet as if I’ve scribbled on it again.‘Jimmy said it didn’t taste right,’ I add. Just…

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