Just sitting on a bench at Stevenage railway station waiting for the family to return from "Oop North" and I noticed a bit of typical chav behaviour. On the other platform were a group of young male chavs who were, for some reason, playing the latest Chav music not through a shoulder-mounted ghetto blaster like in my day. No, they were playing the music through their little tinny mobile phones. It sounded, well, shite.
But that wasn't the weirdest thing. The weirdest thing was that all four of them were playing different music. FFS.
Here's a pic of them:
No comments:
Post a Comment