Northern lads, guitars, drums and witty lyrics (Rousse)

‘Northern lads, guitars, drums and witty lyrics – that’s my kind of music’, I declared when the woman told me that she was a Morrissey fan.

She couldn’t care less. She didn’t even react when I noted that the Scottish Falsetto Sock Puppet Theatre met this description.

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