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Post by Red Rackham on Apr 4, 2024 16:05:08 GMT
Yes I agree, years ago and I'm going back to 1978 or 79, I knew a chap from Nottingham, I went home with him to his parents house for the weekend once. We visited a brilliant night club that I'm buggered if I can remember the name of, but I remember there were more girls than you could shake a stick at, I'm not kidding if you couldn't pull in Nottingham you couldn't pull anywhere, and not a hint of trouble. But of course, that was before we were blessed with multiculturalism. Bournmouth was the same Red the babes outnumbered the boys...At onetime... Jonksy, at Rackham Towers we don't talk about Bournemouth. Ex wife lives there, nuff said,  |
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Post by jonksy on Apr 4, 2024 18:11:25 GMT
Bournmouth was the same Red the babes outnumbered the boys...At onetime... Jonksy, at Rackham Towers we don't talk about Bournemouth. Ex wife lives there, nuff said, Sorry Red I never realised.... |
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Post by Red Rackham on Apr 4, 2024 18:19:05 GMT
Jonksy, at Rackham Towers we don't talk about Bournemouth. Ex wife lives there, nuff said, Sorry Red I never realised.... No need to be sorry old chap, I'm not.  |
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Post by Baron von Lotsov on Apr 4, 2024 18:43:47 GMT
Sorry Red I never realised.... No need to be sorry old chap, I'm not. So um what kind of woman do you get in Bournemouth then? This has got me intrigued. My impression was the place is quite middle class, mellow and polite. I never came across an arsehole in all the years I've been on holiday there. Also I knew a guy whose parents lived there when he was a student. He was a genius, but crazy paranoid and claimed he was of a total false identity due to the authorities after his parents for something he could never talk about, like CIA after him or something wild. |
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