Your mother and big brother sound like my kinda people. Was this back in the day? Before everything was recorded on phones?childhood memories for me. My mother threw a fucking bicycle at a cunt who was hassling my younger brother, and when the guy's father turned up, my older brother knocked the cheeky cunt out cold. All the fucking neighbours left us alone after that. Welcome to the housing estate guys. Unless you were born with a silver spoon up your arse you wouldn't understand
The funny thing is, I was born with a silver spoon up my arse. I left Inverness and came back to Dundee. I prefer being surrounded by scheme spirit. I'll take that over miserable, rich cunts.. any day of the week.