The Clarence, Silver Street, Bury. 9pm...!!!
As I lie here on my death bed in The Dean Casement Suite at The Royal Hotel I send a plee to all you singists out there... I don't know how or why but I have lost my voice, kinda strange as I feel physicaly great, just no voice.... So if your a singerisor who fancies a worble at the best jam around, appart from the other one I run which is equally as genius. Then come along.
You know it makes sense, get down.
Bonjour x