The Back O' The Arcade
Spanner remembers the arcades of his youth: Dingy smoke-filled places of the lowest sort. Sadly, as the scene changed, there was no longer any place for these places, and they are now a lost, but not forgotten, piece of a single generation's childhood.
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Spanner remembers the arcades of his youth: Dingy smoke-filled places of the lowest sort. Sadly, as the scene changed, there was no longer any place for these places, and they are now a lost, but not forgotten, piece of a single generation's childhood.
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