“Let’s all go to Tesco’s, where [fill in name here] gets his best clothes! Dah daah dah da! Dah daah dah da!”
Sung to the tune of We’re All Going To Wembley, this was an oft-heard playground taunt when I was a kid. Ironically, as I approach my thirty-fifth year, I now find this to be true of myself.
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Rod, Jane and indeed Freddie.
I'm surprised that someone so musically gifted as yourself would ascribe themselves to such a dreadfully-scanning ditty.
Florence and Fred are my fashion icons!
St Michael, the patron saint of knitwear!
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