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THE ICE CREAM VAN.

His jingles could be heard from afar as he drove into our street a magical vehicle on four wheels beckoning to give us a treat.. Ice cream so delicious and change to buy a sweet those days were so spectacular spectacular and neat. Shouting up to mum to get a couple of pence the din was overpowering while shaking the garden fence. The World was your oyster as you chose your fav ice cream this little van with wonders was a child's paradise dream. Sometimes we would have enough to buy a sweet or two content with your lot those days and your mates were happy too. He came around our street twenty times a day but your parents were very dubious to give their money away. Money was more tight then but the luxuries were sometimes had it stretched a little further even got money from your dad! The jingle could be heard for miles as you ran to greet the man with treasures over spilling from the little musical van.
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