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miss p
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lots of old ladies in a haze of cigarette smoke, eyeing you suspiciously from their favourite or lucky tables, dabbers poised, tension high, waiting for the camp lad in the loud waistcoat to call out the numbers... you can buy drinks and snacks but can't eat or drink in case you miss ANYTHING! I won a box of cheap chocolates, they were stale by the way...... feel like i wasted an entire afternoon with some very desperate and depressed people, once was enough, i will never go again
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