Coincidentally, an old uncle of mine, who lived in the East End in the 1960s, reckons Ronnie and Reggie were perfect gentlemen, all the while people paid their protection money on time, without demur. And your gran wasn't afraid to leave her back door unlocked...
"Gold membership, you say? That'll be £27 to you, mate, unless you want a couple o' my lads to come round 'n double your f*&king pawns!" (photo: lifemusicmedia.com)
