When I was young (and slightly more naive) I believed in the Tooth Fairy. I used to receive 50 pence for each tooth hidden under my pillow. This seemed to be the going rate at the time.
Today my mother was telling me about my 7-year-old cousin, who had been showing off a tidy profit in exchange for an old tooth. Two whole pounds!
My mum & dad then told me that, 40 years ago, they only used to get something called a 'Thruppennybit'. And since they don't appear to be showing any signs of dementia, I believe this actually used to be genuine, bonafide money.
So, the next time you find yourself complaining about the economy, spare a thought for the fairies.
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