Personnally, i was looking for a compound that reflected my memories of england. You know... a council estate. there would be a burnt out ford escort with no wheels parked up somewhere. a pack of dogs would roam freely fouling the pavement. at 11 pm a gang of drunken men would sing noisily as they walked home. and what about car alarms... why cant people fit them so they go off every 15 minutes after midnight. old women in curlers and nightgowns would stand on their doorsteps with cigarettes hangin out the sides of their mouths..... aaaah.... im homesick already.
Personnally, i was looking for a compound that reflected my memories of england. You know... a council estate. there would be a burnt out ford escort with no wheels parked up somewhere. a pack of dogs would roam freely fouling the pavement. at 11 pm a gang of drunken men would sing noisily as they walked home. and what about car alarms... why cant people fit them so they go off every 15 minutes after midnight. old women in curlers and nightgowns would stand on their doorsteps with cigarettes hangin out the sides of their mouths..... aaaah.... im homesick already.
Respect
GIASI