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From chunky to hunky

As I spooned out portions of my homemade cottage pie, I had to admit that it smelled delicious. And I clearly wasn't the only one who approved.
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The boy of steel

Cuddling up on the sofa, my son Harvey put his ear to my bulging tummy and giggled.
‘I think I hear Holly, Mummy,' he said proudly.
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From the jaws of death

Given two years to live, we had to save our son...

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A beacon of hope

My brave son will help hundreds of sick kiddies...

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In the doghouse!

When my fella was up to no good, man's best...

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Goodbye... the hardest word

Before my little Evie was born, her fight for...

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Slaughter of a hero

The stranger wanted fags but took a life...

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The black widow

My friend Jessica had just paid her last respects...

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Legacy of a rapist

Revenge is a dish best served cold, they say. I...

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The knifeman always calls twice

Who could have forseen the fate of my sons?

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Down in the mouth

No matter how long it took, or who I had to...

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I swapped teaching for a brothel

We resorted to some drastic measures to save our...

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