All those summers I spent down in sussex, I can't even remember what the name of the village they live in is called :( Hanging out on the common with my cousin and her friends, fish and chips on Brighton pier, the horse racing machine, the way my cousin used to get wolf whistled literally everywhere she went and how my uncle paid the woman on the stall to give me a bear when I was too crappy to win my own prize :( I loooooooved it. It's alll just memories now, and I guess everything has to come to an end but it's a really really sad end.
I would actually do anything to take it back to summer 2007 and change everything for the better.
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