Well, they were quite good, eh?
But not as good as:
The Stones had the added advantage that what you saw them on the telly you could all laugh at the antics of the absurd Mr Jagger. What a twit.
What really really sticks in my craw is not that the cocky git boasted of having the world’s greatest rock n roll band, but that his boast was credible. If I ever meet him I am gonna slap him up and shag his birds.
Me jealous, green with raging envy, at that cocky south london git … never.
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