Top of the Pops Albums.

We only had one Top of the Pops album, and it was this one.

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I didn’t like it. I wasn’t sure what her game was exactly, or whether she was wearing any pants, but I still listened to it anyway. Maybe she had a ‘Sandy Rat Trap’? That would drive anyone a bit mad.

So, to celebrate the fact that I just spent a good ten minutes laughing at what Google came up with when I typed ‘Top of the pops albums’ into its search bar… feast your eyes on this lot.

1.

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“Ooo, stop mucking about.”

2.

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Those straps will suddenly snap, then someone’s in for a black eye, I can tell you.

3.

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This one has a worried look on her face. I only hope she wasn’t eyeing a machete wielding maniac to her left.

4.

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Top of the Pops album from 1910.

5.

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Rohypnol is just kicking in…

6.

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Come back and shake me? No it’s alright thanks.

7.

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Where’s your vest? You’ll catch your death!

8.

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Drunk and disorderly.

9.

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In the 70’s those horrible Neo Nazi’s got everywhere…

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The Stig used to do a bit of modeling back in the day.

11.

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What weather conditions could possibly require a fur bikini and hat AND an umbrella?

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Mouldy old bra?

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Auto-erotic asphyxiation? A cry for help? Who knows?

15.

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I thought she was holding a leek, under her chin.

16.

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Clean up your own back yard love.

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Zut alors!

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Here are the letters I write to Sarah, aka Sarge, who will be sadly missed but never forgotten.
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