Seems like I must have stepped through the Star-Gate into a world populated by twatty haired mongs with shrapnel stuck in their faces. Don't know what happened to conscientious, sensible,hard working youngsters of times of yore, but I've just had to explain to a pair of bell ends more concerned with updating their fucking Facebook profile that if they don't start at least attempting to do their jobs I am going to rip out their piercings and stamp all over them.
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After I married I left the S.Wales Valleys and lived in five valleys of Stroud and loved it. With the beautiful scenery and Cotswold stone buildings as a backdrop, Stroud life was a harmonious mixture of bohemia, old money shabby chic and the eco-concerned - before the latter was hijacked by dudeism, monetisation and politics. Every second car in the area seemed to be a clapped out Renault 4. I revisit the area about every two months and the place has been slowly overun by Cheltenham money and G