Billy Brown the little hero of the post war Brixton, at his tender age could get anything his neighbours wanted or knew someone he could get them from. Such a cheeky chappy… started with selling firewood and ended up selling almost all including exotic spiders and horse muck.
I simply love his story and the style he has laid it out and it is clearly a gem and a very refreshing book to all irrespective of age and gender.
Oh my my I cannot stop thinking about the poor Red Indians as well as the running PC Collins after seeing the unexplored 250kg bomb and not to forget the sleeping horse napoleon. Hilarious
love it and enjoyed it thoroughly… now its your turn… enjoy and happy reading