People say, "Don't you miss it, Gal?" I say, "What, England? Nah. **** place. It's a dump. Don't make me laugh. Grey, grimy, sooty. What a shit hole. What a toilet. Every **** with a long face shuffling about, moaning, all worried. No thanks, not for me." They say, "What's it like, then, Spain?" And I'll say, "It's hot. Hot. Oh, it's **** hot. Too hot? Not for me, I love it."