Whilst he may seem the oldest, and in some ways he is, Rollo Stone here is a much more modern geezer. Don’t be fooled by his outfit, it’s an inside joke with his mates, Rollo was a child of the 1940’s he’s a young gun by Bone Idyll gin standards. He’s just a young spirit housed in an old frame, we all know the feeling. After a tough paper round and woodwork class, Rollo made it through to the swinging sixties in the prime of his life, and every crease, crows foot and crinkle has a story to tell.
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