Hmmm.
East London? Drunken thugs, covered with cuts and blood, who give you grief while trying to carry out your job? This sounds exactly like my job. I deal with them by telling them they're all going to fail their exams if they don't pull their socks up sharpish, and they reply with words such as "innit" and "man" and "dyknowwhadimeanmiss?" and "Word.".
( crackhouseceilidhband Fuck off back to Mumsnet, Mon 31 Aug 2009, 22:37, 2 replies, latest was 16 years ago)

Brap brap brap.
Blud.
( Devil_In_Tights the *real* DiT!, Mon 31 Aug 2009, 22:43, Reply)

BLAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAD
Ahem
( fuck shit up the best you never had, Mon 31 Aug 2009, 22:43, Reply)

jinx

( fuck shit up the best you never had, Mon 31 Aug 2009, 22:43, Reply)

*Holds out pinkie*

( Devil_In_Tights the *real* DiT!, Mon 31 Aug 2009, 22:44, Reply)

Ajoins pinkie

( fuck shit up the best you never had, Mon 31 Aug 2009, 22:45, Reply)

Jinx word is
FUCKSOCKS
( fuck shit up the best you never had, Mon 31 Aug 2009, 22:47, Reply)

FUCKSOCKS

( Devil_In_Tights the *real* DiT!, Mon 31 Aug 2009, 22:48, Reply)

OMG, we must be liek joined at the head or the same person or sumefing
Christ I suck at text speak.
( fuck shit up the best you never had, Mon 31 Aug 2009, 22:50, Reply)