Back to Manchester to be laid low by a succession of viruses and back to the nineteen eighties, at least that is what it has felt like as Jezza and the Corbynistas set about being a new romantic revival band. Yes, all the old favourites are back; nuclear disarmament, the Falklands, a looming Labour defeat. Except, I was young then and now I'm not. Bugger.
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Welcome back, Peter.
does that mean big hair and shoulder pads are going to make a come back? oy, of all the decades that could repeat themselves, the 80s are the worst. i mean, really...maybe they're trying to recapture their youth?
Thanks George.
And anon, I reckon I would look lovely with big hair and shoulder pads. Youth though? I you want to bring back our youth, bring back the seventies.
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