“ Y’knoowww, a BABY!    A kiddo! A tyke! A lil’ ankle bita!        A kin o’me own! ”

“ OI, crazy cunt with tha’ crazy light shit- get outta me ROOM.     M’new here, ya don’t ‘ave no right ta come inta a man’s room an’ critique loike an art peice! Though Oi will admit s’koinda abstract art.        The bombs scattered at th’door symbolize how much Oi want people ta                                          GO AWAY- ”