
link link link stop saying link!
It is very complex, I'd give folks a summary but then that might get me under the same spotlight and I'd rather not if poss, better you make your own minds up and scary enough living in Leeds' chav underbelly without getting the same kinda shite online too, I was awakened by a chav-teen taking a hammer to the old washer we'd set out to be taken by the council this morning as he wanted the drum and motor to sell for scrap, HUGE mess and nearly broke me windows when he laid into the concrete block, just going for it in me front garden.
Screwdrivers not an option apparently...
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Tue 20 Jul 2010, 16:18,
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It is very complex, I'd give folks a summary but then that might get me under the same spotlight and I'd rather not if poss, better you make your own minds up and scary enough living in Leeds' chav underbelly without getting the same kinda shite online too, I was awakened by a chav-teen taking a hammer to the old washer we'd set out to be taken by the council this morning as he wanted the drum and motor to sell for scrap, HUGE mess and nearly broke me windows when he laid into the concrete block, just going for it in me front garden.
Screwdrivers not an option apparently...

Anyone calling out /b/ with their real name and address is asking for trouble, frankly. To use your analogy, it's like going up to a bunch of chavs (and I used to live in the chavviest area of chavtown, I feel your pain) and shouting "I bet you lot couldn't kick the crap out of me!"
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Tue 20 Jul 2010, 16:30,
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not a chav y'see, got a mohawk, therefore the enemy who must die.
They've nearly managed a couple of times now but I keep standing back up...
*sigh*
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Tue 20 Jul 2010, 16:37,
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They've nearly managed a couple of times now but I keep standing back up...
*sigh*

I have a similar story someplace on QOTW, or Top Tips or wherever it went I can't remember now, mine ends in a few broken ribs and a few months in bed and all I as doing was tryin to get home.
Lovely folk.
Mine did kinda end well eventually, a mate who's a barrister sued the local police for failing in their duty to keep order and protect local property, they therefore were forced to make an action group specially tailored to respond to the problem and it cleared up within about 6 months!
Then the chief of police pulled a few strings and got my friend fired for his 'meddling' and he now lives in near poverty in a similar area to what he saved me from with a court order silencing him while simultaneously disallowing him to work in law ever again and the police won't respond to any of his calls as his home gets slowly destroyed by all the chavs he's previously pissed off.
I try n cheer him up n help as much as I can, but it weighs on my shoulders that I kinda caused it.
I too think a lot about getting out of here someday...
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Tue 20 Jul 2010, 17:13,
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Lovely folk.
Mine did kinda end well eventually, a mate who's a barrister sued the local police for failing in their duty to keep order and protect local property, they therefore were forced to make an action group specially tailored to respond to the problem and it cleared up within about 6 months!
Then the chief of police pulled a few strings and got my friend fired for his 'meddling' and he now lives in near poverty in a similar area to what he saved me from with a court order silencing him while simultaneously disallowing him to work in law ever again and the police won't respond to any of his calls as his home gets slowly destroyed by all the chavs he's previously pissed off.
I try n cheer him up n help as much as I can, but it weighs on my shoulders that I kinda caused it.
I too think a lot about getting out of here someday...