Love

I want to move (again) but I can’t afford it (still.)  One of the reasons is that I am fed up of dodging Durex wrappers, drugs bags and dog poo on our street.

I can always rely on my son to brighten the dreariest of days.

I saw a soggy Greggs bag and a spent fag; he saw a love heart.

Hahaha.

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