Well where do i really start?
I guess the square is going to be the best place.
From the dregs of the gutter they come out, ******* around the bus shelter or sat on the bench next to the phone box, been ‘ard’.
dear oh dear, acting like a bad version of a new york gangster but in a slightly more low budget version.
The hessle foressore car park, where at night, you can always find examples of the best quality ****-mobiles on the planet (think your nans old nova with lots of giant pieces of lego melted onto it?)
I honestly cannot think of ANYTHING that made me want to stay in that place for any longer than i had to.
The school is one of the worst in the county, if not COUNTRY, and the pubs are terrible beyond belief.
I had the misery of living there.
I was lucky…i escaped!