
A thousand clubbers, hippies and fire jugglers (all jist oot i shot) 'chillax' ti the sounds i ambient house music, as the sun sets oan anither marvellous day, so typical i Bo'ness in July.
- Memories of olden times that bring a tear to the eye, like sawdust fi a passing Anderson's lorry.
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The dock isn't as much fun since they "tidied" it up. Ah, I remember going down to the docks of an afternoon and catching crabs with a group of teenage boys.
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