Banksy graffiti
Sam Khan runs a market stall on Tottenham Court Road in London. He wishes he'd known how valuable the graffiti was that was painted on the side of his stall - he'd be a rich man by now.
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Emails that I try to send via boxes like these never get through. It's something to do with my server. So I just tried to send something from my email address. However, you aren't very good at putting out your address. Fi gabbled it once.
Complain about this postAnyway, all I wanted to say was that I have a load of Banksies in my attic from when he and my son were little boys together and used to spend hours and hours making brilliant comic strips. Even then they used to make me laugh aloud. I may be able to retire a rich woman.
MB
Could you e-mail me the text of the poem about Sam Khan the market trader who lost his Banksy original
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Complain about this postPlease please don't go the way of so many TV and radio programmes, i e using lavatorial humour/tasteless remarks about people's intmate lives like Hardeep Singh did last Saturday.
I am a devotee of you and your programme - your take on life is kind, witty and naturally bright. When you left Five Live I mourned your going; I rejoiced when Saturday Live came along with you at its helm.
Please, stay on course, steer clear of those murky mucky waters, home to soi-disant comics who rely on smut and poor taste to raise a feeble laugh. You really don't need all that - and we certainly don't.
Semper Fi!
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