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May even have met you then in some northern pubs. There weren't many of us. A mate of mine and I were once singing 'John Wark has a face like a hippo's bum'. He was on the Beardo Gang's radar, so along the row they came, lifted him, and banned him. I was left alone. It was just nuts.

I just had 'PC Beard, ma Lord' playing in my head. I just remember the couple of years I spent in there and how arbitrary the evictions were.