Not recently...
But, way back when....

A friend and I were walking from Meanwood to Headingley up the very steep ridge (Leeds geography). We were just in the foothills of Headingley when a pack of ferral kids (eldest 10 maybe) stepped out in front of us.

"Give us a quid, mister."

I ignored them, my friend told them to piss off. From that moment we had an entourage.

"Cunts!"
"Wankers!"
"Shit Wankers!"
"Shit cunt wankers!"

etc...

They followed us a way up the hill, then got bored of walking and just shouted. Around the corner at the top of the hill, a smart, respectable looking bloke in his 40-50s appeared strolling towards us as the young scamps below maintained their one-sided conversation.

("Fucking shit cunt wanker cunts"...."knobheab wankers"...."Shit puffs")

As we passed, he turned his head towards us.

"It appears you have a reputation," he said dryly.
( Larry Death Anger Pain Fear Aggression, Fri 7 Dec 2012, 12:12, 6 replies)

I like this!

( Je suis un vagabond is an unfunny, up your own arse middle class knob, Fri 7 Dec 2012, 12:38, closed)

Superb!

( Infidel , shit and wrong, Fri 7 Dec 2012, 12:53, closed)

Shit Puffs.
Worst of all the breakfast cereals.
( monster munch person, man, woman... camera... TV?, Fri 7 Dec 2012, 14:58, closed)

You get my vote

(the other guy not the one that gave you coochie warts, Fri 7 Dec 2012, 15:50, closed)

Splendid.

( Dr. Shambolic je suis charlie, Fri 7 Dec 2012, 18:01, closed)

you were zinged by stephen fry

( Smash Monkey lowering the tone of the whole internet, Sat 8 Dec 2012, 15:09, closed)