There's nothing worse than the banging of doors or the sound of drug addicts shouting through your letter box at any time of the day or night. As they do the rounds looking for a fix and tonight around 12.30am was no different here in clavering street.Other than the fact this time it was four junkies shouting loud enough through my neighbours letter box. Along with the banging of the UNSECURED close door that made it so easy for them to get into the building in the first place, that draw my attention to their presence. Only too here their persistent calls through the letter box, of a young single mums front door.
TRACY.. TRACY.. they called out, like the name was going out of fashion. Simply because addicts who're so wasted don't know where the hell they are. But their persistent enough not too give up let alone go away till they got an answer or they've tried shouting the same name through every door in the building, like many times before.
So In order to get rid of them, I shouted though my letter box. Youxve got the wrong fucking door, Tracy lives down the fucking hill. The a voice reverberated though out the building SORRY, as though I could give a fuck, AGAIN!!.
Soon four bodies, two guys one quite old and 2 girls made their way to the same fucking close thatxs made mine and everyone else life a fucking living hell for the past 2 years. As it pissed down while most of the country was in their fucking beds trying too sleep.
Though I suspect my neighbour was out though, when ever I see these junkies in the close, the first thing I think of is. If no one answers the door to their persistent rants. They'll see this as a green light too break in as no one is at home. Or they'll spend all night going from door too door till they get what they want or someone boots their arse down the stairs. But between you and me, most folk think they all have knifes and wonxt even open the door as it won't be the first time someone in the se streets has been mugged in the own homes by some scumbag caring a screw driver, the burglars choice of weapon, come gemmy for forcing locks.
You know what, I'm not taking this shit any more and was straight onto the phone to the police and I strongly advise everyone to start doing the same or these parasites will win. People need to stop hiding behind their curtains and start getting pro active & just keep complaining or the streets are truly going to become a place too fear, let alone your own fucking door step.
Ah well, today I ran into an old guy who said the council have put the new door entry system out too tender and he was pricing up the place. It can't come soon enough and tonight would have be one off those times.
After all, what If my neighbour got out off bed, opened the door and those fuckers burst in and robbed her or even beat her up thinking she sold them a shit deal and they where back for revenge. After all have you ever had a junkie come too your door. I have and way too many times and their all the same.
Knock.. Knock..
How is it?
The letter box opens and a hand comes though the door.
You got two mate?
They mean have you got two fiver bags of smack.
Or they will say, itxs wee Barra or itxs wee Tam, Gary told us too come here. Or is Martin their, and though you say. You've got the wrong house, they will go through a sting of people who sent them as though it's a fucking test of trust.
Then it's where do they live, even if you've already told them a hundred times they have the wrong flat & I no one of that name lives in this building. And if that's not enough, they'll proceed to sell you stolen crap though the letter box. Anything from boxer shorts to stolen mobile phones.
I'm not shitting you, these people are dangerous, persistent and don't give a shit. And now Kenneth Clark the Tory MP thinks locking these people up is a bad Idea.
Are you fucking kidding me, because letting them roam the streets all hours of the night and day is doing fuck all for my sanity or the safety of people who have too walk these streets.
Well apart from the fact my neck and spine have been killing me all day, I'm now feeling pretty fucking stressed out. And this is yet another reason I no longer vote. Politicians are liars and all their rhetoric is just words that no longer hold any semblance of truth. The notion tough on crime is possible when the Tory budget sheet is more important than the safety of the public. Is nothing more than a joke and real change dealing with junkies is well over dew as it's wide spread and getting worse.
People, who can spend all night in the pissing rain looking for smack are not going too change their ways and government policies like tonight's rain, is water of a junkies back.
So as I said, these people deal through letter boxes and my neighbour could have been in the wrong place at the wrong time. All for the sake of a bag of smack and the inefficacy of a politicians poor decision making. In his words, 'Short prison sentences are not working. Ye but at least we can all sleep safely in our fucking beds. As they won't be able to go door to door looking for the same people who should have been evicted years ago.
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Knock.. Knock.. Whose there.. Another junkie.
Your kids their livers our hang over.
