In the '60s, the ground floor/basement of this now rather spiffy gaff, on the corner of the road in which I was born was bombed out. Of course it was a magnet for us kids with our evo-stuck (badly) Airfix FN's. The first and upper floors were still lived in and it would only be a short while before we were 'asked to leave', sometimes in English.
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Looks tidy enough, where's that?