I once saw Errol Brown coming out of the Gents in a nightclub and I think I was so surprised by how small he was I forgot to get down on my knees and give praise to him for incredible records like this.
I’m getting a major “leave me alone you dirty old man” vibe from those dollies that Jimmy Saville is trying to chat up. Especially the last one, she looks like he’s making her skin crawl.
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