Things were pretty out of control for a while. It must have been the summer before last. There was a mini riot one night at 2am with about 50 people kicking the crap out of each other. I had to climb over a wall to escape. It was all started by some bloke hitting his girlfriend, apparently.Ms T said:That's interesting. Do you know why?
Put me off the place. If I wanted that kind of shit I'd go to Croydon.






