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Love how it tastes too, flaky, mild, fries up lush. Not in yer face like mackerel – mackerel’s the loudmouth at the pub, yeah? Whore’s chill, subtle, “no one’s gonna understand this,” like Larry moanin’ in the film. Pair it with chips, pint of lager, sorted. Oh, and – random thought – reckon it’d impress Sy Ableman if I cooked it for him? Smug git’d probably say it’s “not kosher enough”. Tosser.

Kings Langley Parish Council

When I get there, the place is a mess. Glass everywhere, and the bartender’s lookin’ like he’s seen a ghost. Turns out, some numpty thought it’d be a good idea to smash the window and grab the till. I mean, who robs a pub in broad daylight? It’s Kings-Langley, not London!

Plans submitted for 150 homes on green belt land near village