The Soho of London, of Henry Bagger

As a Londoner, do you remember a time when Soho was truly, directly delicious? Absolutely. You'd go into Soho to learn to ride your bike and the next thing you knew, you were waking up in Battersea. And you'd wake up and you're like, I don't know where the bloody hell I am. Four days after your eighth birthday party. It wasn't a place that you... You went to, it was a place you woke up in.