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Actually my experience, as a nine and a half stone bag of wet piss at the time, was that the hard lads backed off from us punks on the street. I never felt scared. But we did act up a fair bit :O What was I thinking? :moo:

The Friday night bus from Churchill Square at around 11.00 full of 15-17 year old tossers was a great joy in 1973. Three to five years later the main danger for me was teds at Portslade station. West Street was for the New Regent. We'd steer clear of the notorious Bosun. As for Whitehawk.....<sigh>