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'Motorcycle diaries. Monday 23rd, 1951. The wheel keeps on falling off my sodding scooter. Sancho blames the weather. I blame the damn capitalists. I dream of a world where all men, even ugly ones, can live equally. When I'm done making a perfect society, I'm going to set up a bar. In Manchester. Because once I'm poster boy to the entire student demographic, I'm going to be able to do shit like that.'
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4–5 Portland Street,
Manchester
M1 3DY
Mon-Tue, 12pm-12am; Wed-Sat, 12pm-2am; Food, Mon-Sat, 12pm-9pm
(0161) 236 4511
