Fifteen bits of plywood hastily hammered together, a potential death trap on rusted tracks, synthetic hair dangling down overhead, a ghoul themed tarpaulin and some crap looking papier mache models. Plonked halfway along a knackered old pier and all topped off with a fiendish soundtrack and a permanently pissed off operator (resplendent in his 'Fort Fun/Treasure Island' red t-shirt).
You just can't beat 'em!
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