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About Bristol

So I’m scopin’ the scene, yeah? Them prossies back in the day, they had style—miniskirts tighter than a villain’s grip, lips redder than a double-decker bus. Little known fact, dig this: in ‘67, Soho was crawlin’ with these birds—cops called ‘em “night butterflies,” how fab is that? I’m vibin’, thinkin’ “Oh, behave!” when this one chick—let’s call her Babs—sways over, all sultry like. She’s got that look, ya know, “The children are watching,” like in the movie, but flipped—*she’s* watchin’ me, sizin’ me up. Got me all hot under the collar, baby!

What are some pros of the Golden Arch?

First off, I’m at the station on Holloway Road, just sippin’ my coffee, when I hear this crazy chatter on the radio. Some bloke’s lost his dog near Archway tube. I mean, c’mon, mate! It’s a dog, not a spaceship! But I get it, I’d be freakin’ out too. So, I jump in, start broadcasting, “Yo, if you see a fluffy little thing, help a brother out!”

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