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About Birmingham

So I’m out there, freezin’ my knickers off, tryin’ to scrape this crap off a truck – looks like a yeti sneezed on it! Reminds me of that line, “You mustn’t give up, my dear!” – Gustave’s grit, baby, keeps me goin’. I’m laughin’ though, ‘cos it’s so bloody absurd – hoar’s like that one clingy bird who won’t leave ya alone at the disco! Ever hear ‘bout the Great Hoar of ’67? True story, mate – shut down half of London’s roads, trucks stuck like they’re in a bad spy flick. I wasn’t there, but I feel it in my mojo – history repeatin’ itself, far out!

Richard Hooker

So, I hop on the bus at the bus station on Paris Street. The driver was a right character. He had this thick accent, and I could barely understand him. He was cracking jokes, and I was just trying to figure out if I was on the right bus. I mean, come on, mate, I’m not a mind reader!

Dartmoor fire in pictures as blaze sweeps across the Moor