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We used to bunk out at lunchtime (we were banned from leaving the school grounds at that time) and run down in full uniform to buy tickets and desperately race back before lessons restarted. The 'men' in the queue used to be great, they seemed to always know we were against the clock and would let us go to the front of the queue. Some of the teachers knew what we were doing and turned a blind eye. Particularly the one that was a Chelsea fan and would always ask us to buy him a ticket too.