The people who came to listen to me yesterday were very traditional East-Enders. I think they may have got on the nerves of the other drinkers. To be perfectly honest, it was like travelling back in time to when I was little, and visiting Dad's family. The same shrieks, loudness, mannerisms, the lot. It's quite spooky when I think of it, but I'm glad they came, particularly since they came on someone else's recommendation.
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