That is a lovely story. My relatives on the other hand left London when, in their words, "The West Indians ruined it." They retreated to a lily-white little town in South Devon where they spent the remainder of their years happily insulated. Sigh.
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That is a lovely story. My relatives on the other hand left London when, in their words, "The West Indians ruined it." They retreated to a lily-white little town in South Devon where they spent the remainder of their years happily insulated. Sigh.
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