'Punks in Glasgow and Edinburgh had to be brave, and most were. They were in the minoruty and liked it that way. In the cinematic fog of memory, the laste 1970s in Scotland were a picture of grime dirt and tenement flats. The colour of your dreams were the dull blue and sick nustard of the trains that drove you to Glasgow, or if there was monet, to Edinburgh for the day out.'
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