The one we saw getting some sun rays, whilst not busy, on Brighton Pier, looked a bit dodgy.
Years ago whilst at a medi-evilnight at The Shakespeare's Feast in London, my mate and his girlfriend, who were together for six years and planning to marry in August that year, went into see a psychic and was told she couldn't see a future with both of them in it.......they came out shrugging it off....and split up two months later, three weeks before the wedding!......Spooky eh?