
I got a load of chalk, felt-tip markers and paint from friends one Christmas in a thinly-veiled attempt to get me involved with their plan to vandalise the toilets at the local park. My downfall: Signing my name. Tell us your stories of anti-social behaviour.
Thanks to Bamboo Steamer for the suggestion
( , Thu 7 Oct 2010, 12:10)
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...was for years displayed across a rail bridge in Isleworth. I often wondered who the scrawler was and what the sunsets were like on his planet as I drove underneath.
Gone now, sadly, and the area is much the poorer for it.
( , Sat 9 Oct 2010, 18:59, Reply)
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