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Post by The HangMan on May 1, 2006 19:15:02 GMT -5
all the nabering towns near were i live no this story in some places he lives at the train station in others in a wood well Newton-le-willows were i came from as a kid Red Clogs lived over the rucks (slag heaps) he wore clogs  an he kicked men, woman & kids to death and over the years his clogs had turned red with the blood as a kid i was well creeped by this story and would not go over the ruck |
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Post by Zombified Jeremy on May 2, 2006 5:50:23 GMT -5
I would have been creeped out as well.
Is there a Wikipedia entry about it?
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Post by The HangMan on May 2, 2006 6:08:44 GMT -5
hmm i dont know its just a ghost story from were im from i will have a look but i cant see there being one
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Post by hotnoodletuna on May 3, 2006 18:50:05 GMT -5
Is that a cornish story or something? That is really unusual and kind of cool
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Post by The HangMan on May 3, 2006 20:52:56 GMT -5
no newton-le-willows is at the north west of england as a grown up i love this story but as a kid i was so tyerifid of it its untrue lol |
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Post by Zombified Jeremy on May 25, 2006 20:30:07 GMT -5
It would make for a cool movie.
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Post by hotnoodletuna on May 26, 2006 16:34:54 GMT -5
Yeah, REd Clogs kicks people to death and steals there barmcakes, lol. that has the makings of an awesome film
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Post by Zombified Jeremy on May 26, 2006 17:10:21 GMT -5
Red Clogs: The Barmcake Murders!
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Post by The HangMan on May 29, 2006 10:07:26 GMT -5
ya thats kind of what he does kills them for the Barms so he can mail it to Jeremy |
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Post by Zombified Jeremy on May 29, 2006 11:42:04 GMT -5
When he sends me the barmcakes, I send him the potato salad.
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