murder and fire bombs
I used to live in the west end of Newcastle, lovely house and canny enough neighbours, on the left an Asian couple on the right a local family. Dad was canny enough gave us beer the first night we moved in and the like.
We first noticed something was a foot when a number of burning cars started turning up out side the house, oh strange. A few days later I’m reading the paper and a story about a 17 lad that was at his gf’s house and he decided to help him self to some cash, this was seen by the gf’s 8 year old sister, our hero, not wanting to be caught, stabs little sister 17 times and runs, this my friends, was my next door neighbour and the burning cars a warning from the girls family.
It got worst when some one poured petrol all over the front door and lit it (this was a terrace by the way!!) whilst my gf was in my house, pretty fucked up. It clamed down when the kid was locked up.
Big innit?
(In the guise of Chad Sexington, Mon 29 Aug 2005, 11:07, Reply)