When I was little my mum used to take me to Bury Market every Saturday with my Nan and I'm fairly sure that not a single thing has changed since then, and that was 19 years ago.
There is still a strong smell of women's perfume in the air, hot black peas and fish and chips with curry sauce. Not to mention the stench of a good rip off and old people buying their Christmas gifts in February.
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