I just moved house into a nice area/estate, I found a shortcut through the estate to work... we're at the non-council end, but it seems that 20% of the houses have been given to scummers on benefits. Complete with old beds and rusting ford escorts with flat tyres on the drives, alsatians barking at you through the windows, bins overflowing with general filth and a front garden full of broken toys, presumably stolen or bought with my hard-earned and stolen tax money. Oh and the covers for the gas/electricity boxes have been ripped off and are festooned all over the drive.
I feel a tactical nuke would benefit the area greatly.
Why do the government insist on ruining nice areas by installing scummy scroungers there? It's rather eerie.
You can be nonchalantly flouncing down the road on the way to work; the sun is shining, the birds are singing and the air feels good in your lungs. Then all of a sudden the birdsong stops. The sky darkens and the air becomes stale. You feel a chill down your spine and the piercing gaze of scummy council house residents upon you.
You try to quicken your pace, but your feet feel bogged down by the layer of lower-class citizen scum that's oozing out of the houses onto the pavement. A dying cat lets out its last mew in the gutter. Dozens of fat, invisible sausage fingers grasp at your clothes, trying to pull you back, but you manage to force your way past, back into the sunshine of the main road. The air clears and the birds swoop down to cheerily greet your return to normality.
All you can think is "**** the labour party".
Some families/people work really damn hard to be able to afford a house in a nice area, with similarly hard-working neighbours and create a nice neighbourhood of friendship and trust.
Why should they be penalised for trying to better themselves/the life of their family by being forced to live near scummy people who contribute nothing.
I feel a tactical nuke would benefit the area greatly.
Why do the government insist on ruining nice areas by installing scummy scroungers there? It's rather eerie.
You can be nonchalantly flouncing down the road on the way to work; the sun is shining, the birds are singing and the air feels good in your lungs. Then all of a sudden the birdsong stops. The sky darkens and the air becomes stale. You feel a chill down your spine and the piercing gaze of scummy council house residents upon you.
You try to quicken your pace, but your feet feel bogged down by the layer of lower-class citizen scum that's oozing out of the houses onto the pavement. A dying cat lets out its last mew in the gutter. Dozens of fat, invisible sausage fingers grasp at your clothes, trying to pull you back, but you manage to force your way past, back into the sunshine of the main road. The air clears and the birds swoop down to cheerily greet your return to normality.
All you can think is "**** the labour party".
Some families/people work really damn hard to be able to afford a house in a nice area, with similarly hard-working neighbours and create a nice neighbourhood of friendship and trust.
Why should they be penalised for trying to better themselves/the life of their family by being forced to live near scummy people who contribute nothing.
