It was where I spent most weekends as a yoof.The day I passed my driving test in 1969 I was daan saaafend on me bike.
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Captn Hood-Butter is not dead yet.,
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It gets better the further north you goUnfortunately I got stuck on the outskirts of Romford and spent most of my yoof being chased around Romford Market by skinheads on Friday night as I was the only Punk in the town. Happy days.
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spazzcaptain Misses Valin @,
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