The square

Back to Soho where everyone’s got a story to tell, some speak of a haven they’ve found others talk of a hell. My story’s available in all good second-hand shops cheap at half the price and just by chance it is half the price, but the price I paid for it cannot be counted in…

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The Soho diary

it becomes a part of history his story her story my story their story your story, some came for fame others for glory and all are woven in to the pages of the story…

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Soho square

  There has to be madness for sanity to reign,   ‘do you need an ambulance?’, she asked him as he lay outside the bank he replied, ‘no thanks dear I’m quite alright laying here’   the park was just across the road it might as well have been in Cardiff.   The empty bottle…

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