When I first started going to away games, as a somewhat nervous teenager in my mid-teens, I always felt comforted to see big Frankie stood nearby.
By far the most sickly confectionery I can recall is Caramac. Makes me nauseous just to say the word. Not too far behind was a Bar Six, which is like
Liquorice. Reserved for people who either have the tastebuds of someone living in the 1940s or contrarians.
we know mr liniker the top hatted capitalist , avoided paying 5 mill just on his bbc earnings
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Re: Our Frankie
When I first started going to away games, as a somewhat nervous teenager in my mid-teens, I always felt comforted to see big Frankie stood nearby.
Rock_Flock_of_Five Today, 00:36