Yes life was tough- but bloody hell we were too and not mincing namby-pambies neither.
And complete unafraid for being right rude to Johnny Foriegner.
No Blair, no ASBO's, no PC, no Chavs, no Lager louts and loutettes, no pervs, no pedos, no knifings, no hoodies, no speed cameras, no congestion charge, working trains, walk where you please, hoon about in a proper car (British) no seatbelts, lead toys, lead paint, leaded 5-star all the way, eat dirt, eat snails, mum shooed you out the house and you weren't allowed back in till dusk, Dad's baccy, always on the run from adults who weren't afraid to grab you by yer ear and haul you back to mum and dad for a bloody good smack, gran always forcing tea down your throat, where's yer vest?
2007-07-21
04:29:51
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B.o.B
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