‘Imagine the scene then: a young man full of martial pride, striding along, head held high, shoulders back, with a wife swaggering gait, turning heads as he goes, tailed at a distance by a woman with a wooden spoon and a gang of boys all wagging their hips from side to side, almost falling backwards from the extremity of their lean, elbows as pointy as can be, gales of laughter echoing down the street.’
— May 30, 2018 05:43PM
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