THE SUNDAY CORRESPONDENTS

THAT'S NOT MY NAMESo where to start ? I lay back and pondered exactly what it was that JC expected of me in this first Sunday column. I shut my eyes and wondered……Was there any point digging out some old Scottish records, when JC does that so much better every other day.Perhaps I could reminisce about the Goth Wars – the abuse, physical and verbal, that we took in the 80s and all because we dared to back comb our long dark spiky hair, add some eye liner and a bit of lippy, and...

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