Saw The Damned play in Peterborough on Wednesday night. They were great, Peterborough was not. What a mud hut. Peterborough has a tingling air of teenage violence all wrapped up in a truffle of nylon trackie bottoms...A hellish blemish on the normally beautiful structural lip of East Anglia.
Still the band were fantastic and even played 'Generals' off 'Strawberries' which was a surprise. Got to meet them after the gig, DV was a very chirpy bloke and the Captain kept asking me to try sandwiches in case there was meat in them. Yep punk still lives.
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Oh you are alive then?
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