I lived in S’ton for a uni term. After coming from a similar sized conurbation but vibrant Brighton, crikey S’ton was fkn boring. Nightlife was just a Mayflower Top Rank Suite and a small club/wine bar in the centre. Hermann Göring and post war planners had turned the entire centre into a...
“Robust” :lolol: , aren’t they all. Devious football clubs or people in general very rarely admit guilt. Unless in criminal courts where it yields a shorter sentence.