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| CHIP SHOP IN HALIFAX (1970) |
There was a time when every street corner had its own chip shop: a healthier age, when folk walked for their take-aways.
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Regardless of the absence of comments, these are the posts that deserve to be recorded in the archives of social history. Keep up the good work dear brother.
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