Yes, I got off the train last night to discover that our free-loading friends had departed Pudsey and probably headed off to squat in some form of quarry. Good for them. All they left behind was a pile of used nappies and a trail of facial hair.
So, in passing "tribute" to their pikeyness, Jamie decided to grow a beard of his own.
But at least he'd had a bath.
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