Silent Stalker Vibe

Well. There is more than one stalker but THIS particular one totally embodies this song.

1983. I’d escaped from “slavery” as a #Mother’sHelp and was forcibly removed from London, where I lived for a short time – removed by my Dad who just happened to be at Hendon Police College – forced to live with the parentals who didn’t know that I’d already planned another Great Escape.

My training squad was 8301…January ’83.

DON’T EVER FENCE ME IN!!!!!!!

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