When we were kids, we used to stop off at a newsagent on Sundays after church, for Dad to buy his papers. The shop was run by a lovely older couple who used to bring out their "penny tray" for the four of us to choose something from, completely free. This was groaning with flapjacks, mo-jo's, red laces, black laces, sherbert flying saucers, sugar mice, etc. etc. and was the highlight of our Sundays!
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Think it could have been the novelty factor of the shop suddenly being invaded by two sets of twins
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