DESCRIPTION:
from the hills and hillocks of ancient Harringay, a remote realm originally adjacent to the Danube but drifted to just inside the North Circular Road, London, where the paprika farming folk burn the midnight goulash with a raucous dance here and a grief-stricken ballad there, here romp through a zig zagging dance about the mythic Legend of the Klaw. Look out for the NBCO at a dusty musty old village hall near you...

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