Brixton is a rather nice area now. You can book dinner in the prison.
I was at a street party there maybe five years ago, all upper middle class white families with token black friends.
Breakfast is all smashed avocado and smoothies.
If their representatives in town last night are much to go on, they seem to be largely made up of 50 yr old blokes with pot bellies and ill fitting sportswear, and skinny runts with big mouths.
Not had much experience of them to be fair. So it was a disappointment to deal with a situation at work last night that started as “bantz” and ended up in a speccy “I’ll give it yer” type, calling two blokes
“f***ing Brighton poofs”
Luckily for the speccy div, the two blokes who were a lot...