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Growing up hasn’t always been so easy. Young fellows struggling with puberty these days can rely on the internet for a ready supply of free porn to ease the journey.

Before the world wide web free porn was much harder to come by. If a crumpled and worn copy of a magazine chanced into our possession we would guard it jealously, hide under a dusty corner of carpet way under the bed and hope that mum’s vacuum cleaner didn’t reach that far. Which, eventually, it always did.

For many of us though graduating from the ladies underwear section of mothers mail order catalogue or the occasional copy of National Geographic and into the good stuff involved considerable risk.

Razzle in my Pocket, the song in the video, is a charming tale that hi-lights the hazards that one young man encountered. It’s also a tale to which I think many, that reached adolescence before the internet age, will be able to relate.

Vintage porn