Nah
the only difference is he's not in Bristol.
You see that sort of thing all the time round these parts
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My Name was saying these words inside your head on, Mon 21 Jun 2021, 10:43,
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closest we get in my bit of bristol is an old bloke on a motorbike who plays classic rock loudly
and a man in a car with speakers on his roof who drives around once a week shouting something entirely incomprehensible.*
Both of them trigger all the dogs in the road, including next doors Alsatian who once started will bark and howl continuously for an hour straight. It usually shuts up just in time to be set off again by the icecream van.
This is all lovely when I'm working from home and on a call with customers.
* I assume it's either political or religious, either way I have no idea as his diction and microphone technique are terrible and I can't catch a single word
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LP, Mon 21 Jun 2021, 11:12,
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