t the end of this month I am 77. January 30, the day I was born in 1946, saw a debate in the House of Commons about – among other things – the German prisoner of war crisis. I left the hospital some days later to be brought up in two slum rooms in nearby Notting Hill. Money was scarce; rats, mice, fleas, bedbugs, rattling windows and freezing
BIRD’S WORDS
Jan 16, 2023
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