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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The summers of my youth, when the most avant-garde experience might have been listening to a trad-jazz combo in the park. And if the sun was...
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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