Miles we once had some knob from Moss Side come into a pub on the estate that I grew up on boasting about how hard his manor was. He went to use the bog and someone put a broken bottle in his neck and then stabbed him. I remember the file going across my desk. Most of the class A drug violence down here was from gangs who moved down from Manchester and Liverpool thinking we were a soft touch. I have been robbed and burgled several times, until we could afford our own place I lived in tower blocks and some right shit holes, including a tent in the woods. When I lived in a shared house we were robbed once and when we found the guy who did it, someone kicked his door in and he pulled a gun out. He soon fucked off back to London and nobody was shot, because he was all mouth and no trousers. I have lived and worked in London, Milan etc. You get violence everywhere. My step-son started working nights in a wharehouse in his late teens and still does now at nearly 30. Not once has he moaned about getting on a bus in a rough spot or an industrial estate early hours of the morning.
Nobody is saying you should not use common sense but I learned very early how to defend myself and fight, having a psychopathic ex-marine step dad, an older brother, cousins etc and plenty others who wanted to have a pop. Have not thrown a punch in anger since my mid twenties and am glad to have it behind me.


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