It's a wonderful song from the 70s...
...I can't stand the rain
...On my window pane
...Waking sweet memories
...I can't stand the rain
...etc.
It's faboo.
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Tue 3 Jun 2003, 15:25,
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...On my window pane
...Waking sweet memories
...I can't stand the rain
...etc.
It's faboo.
I did?
Well that's awful. For me that phrase will always mean that song. I used to go to Hastings Roller Disco and do the do to that song.
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Tue 3 Jun 2003, 15:37,
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Roller Disco's were great.
But there was never much discoing going on, just lots of Hormonalised teenagers skating round in circles to "Bros" hoping that they would get lucky with girl in the pink neon socks and large breasts or the boy who could actually do some "skate tricks".
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Tue 3 Jun 2003, 15:39,
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our rink was poorer
we could only afford a boy in pink neon socks who could do no tricks (other than proudly display his large breasts, which was trickery enough).
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Tue 3 Jun 2003, 15:45,
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