Sowerbutt's Disaster

“Makes you feel helpless, doesn’t it, guv? One Jerry bomb at Bank tube last night and a hundred die – men, women, kiddies. Be more bodies when dawn comes up. Won’t forget January 11, 1941 in a hurry,” Spaghetti shook his head. “How much longer is this going on for?” “Hit the booking hall and all the families trying to kip down there,” Sowerbutt sighed. “Let’s hope Jerry turns east soon as the Gingernut says.”

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