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Claire’s father Sam Simmons would be there, and they would spend the next hour or two quaffing Castle beer, smoking and playing snooker in the dim, curtained rooms adjoining the bar.
No link was found, other than that the arguments were all with men.
The charity shops, the betting shops and the bars were open.
Chasing down a productive day
As a child, I was denied Tut. As an adult, I was determined to possess him.