Vic Clarke
Wilf we went from boys to men in the place you call The camp on blood island1959/1961.We went our seperate ways, you to your music, me to the high seas. I found you after much searching 8 years ago. When my phone rang and this gravel voice said, Nobby it’s Wilf, best feeling mate ever. Wilf it is an absolute pleasure to know you. R.I.P. my old friend.
Love ya
Vic and Neet
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