R.I.P Francis Pereira

It seems totally unreal to write those words above. Unbelievable. And I am gutted I didn't capture the man himself. Gutted. For all of us. Now and in the future. What a life. What stories he would have had to tell.  My absolute two best memories are:

One Xmas, Frank eating up the dance floor, I mean the man was really getting down in the way only Frank could to . . .

Then one pissed up Sunday afternoon in Mandy's, Frank's in the middle of the room. Us women are surrounding. Sweat's pumping down his Frank smile. We each take a turn to join him in the circle and let rip to . . . 

King Frank

Please talk about him below x

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