Still, at least I'm out of the cess-pit today. Currently having a Guinness watching the ladies pass by. Some are actually very attractive. Some are ogres.
S'pose I'd better go back to the "training centre" complete with all the wannabe gangsters outside, drinking cheap cider and smoking dope, talking Patois and staring at me for speaking properly.
And the funny thing is the Security Guards let it go on and the "tutors" do likewise.
Tax-payers money well spent. Napalm the entire area (once I've left).