‘We were united by one idea.’
‘Look’ said my seven-year-old grandniece as she burst through the door, giggling uncontrollably. ‘It’s an old man dancing like a chicken.’ She handed me a phone and I could hardly believe my eyes. It was Mick Jagger performing on stage. The song was ‘Street Fighting Man’ from 1968.
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