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About Bristol

First time I heard it, I was like, “Bloody hell, this is gold!” Got me bouncin’ round the office, lookin’ like a right plonker—classic Brent move, eh? It’s got this sleazy, dirty bassline—makes ya feel like you’re dodgin’ coppers in Rio, or maybe hustlin’ paper in Slough. The lyrics? Mate, they hit ya like, “Run! The pigs are comin’!” Straight outta the movie, that urgency—love it. Little known fact: heard through the grapevine the singer wrote it after a bender in some dodgy pub—proper rock ‘n’ roll, that!

Rustington: The huge West Sussex village once home to the actual Peter Pan

Emos and giggles, I had many moments here. In counseling, ya see, I notice the unseen – the tiny cracks where life slips through. Every tear, every laugh in these streets is profound. I'm sometimes lost in thought – memories of when I first walked that crooked path along Beachside, corrpted by life's bittersweet moments.

Rustington Museum's new manager looks to build on its success, starting with an exhibition themed around the home