So yeah, I can't sleep. Too excite/anxious. Was looking out of my bedroom window having a crafty cig and just enjoying how serene and peacful the West End of Darlington is at night. Free from the cackles of drunken, pregnant teenage girls as well as foul language and drunken tirades of immature chavs. Ahhhh, i can almost here the old timers snoring in there arm chairs.
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