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Just been on one of my golf courses, only to find a load of ****** have set up camp on a slip road at the bottom of the course !!! :lol::lol:

there go all the rabitts-ducks off the pond-pigeons - AND of course all the ****in golf balls, maybe all the machinery as well !!! :lol::lol::lol:

I HATE ****** !!!

PERMISION TO SHOOT MR MANERING """""""

shaun

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I can tell you a true, funny story re, ******. I lived in a semi detached house with the garage built into the front, after a few years I knocked the garage into a dining room and dug up the drive and turfed it over.I put a bay window where the garage door used to be.One day a ***** came knocking my door and offered to tarmac my drive. " I havent got a drive I replied, to which the ***** said "all dramatic and a theartrical pointing to the front of my house, THEN WHATS THAT SOR" ?? I replied with a deadpan face, thats my neighbours drive!!Ha Ha. the ***** called me a **** and walked off!!

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we've got a **** load of them around here, theiving ****.

I cant stand them, what makes me laugh is that i've seen one of them dropping off and picking up his kids at the local school! I've got nothing against anyone having an education, but there's a part of me thats also thinking "**** taking ********" :lol:

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gypsies moved on to the estate in Leicester yesterday and are kicking off because someone bought all the **** they left on their other site and dumped in in the middle of the road in their nice new site :lol::lol:

Up on the new parks estate every year the gypsies get a new house until they move on, they strip it of all copper utilities wire led even the new windows on some of the houses, after they leave the council rebuild the house fit new units and give it back to them when they come back again :lol:

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The name ***** comes from some one thay live in heges under sheet of cloth, Romanies are real Gypsies, and it is the other sort of "traveler" that is not liked here.

I have a few friends that are genuine Romanies and they are nice trustabul peopls.

 

If the real Romanies read this they would say "Chummer mandis bol" or "suv ya dai" There is a big difrence O W

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Well we have had a load of travelling folk in the town in the last week. They turned up and set up camp in the main car park in the town (where no caravans are allowed overnight).

 

What amazes me is that they are in caravans worth £30grand+ and driving range rovers?

 

Bloody nasty dogs they have. Its a shame the police are too scared to move them on.

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The name ***** comes from some one thay live in heges under sheet of cloth, Romanies are real Gypsies, and it is the other sort of "traveler" that is not liked here.

I have a few friends that are genuine Romanies and they are nice trustabul peopls.

 

If the real Romanies read this they would say "Chummer mandis bol" or "suv ya dai" There is a big difrence O W

 

 

 

thank you olly .

i know alot of what said is true.

i just think its sad that not many people remember or have met . as olly put it the real gypsies .

my great grandparents were travelling folk. now i cant remember then . but their son was my grandad .and you could not have wished to have met a more loyal trustworthy, gentlemen . who would have help anyone in need . like everything in life i think there are still some decent folk out there.

xxxxsuzy

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This tale is sad, but very true.

 

My brother lives in a detatched bungalow, down a private road. On the corner of the private road and the main road is a row of terraced houses. The garden of the end terraced house backs onto my brothers driveway.

 

Around 5 years ago the end terraced house was purchased by a local familly of gypsies, or call them what you will. Their first move was to build 8ft high brick boundary walls. Complaints to the council came to nought. Then 2 caravans arrived and were occupied by gypsy youths, who drank untill all hours and found it more convenient to scale their wall and use my brothers drive, rather than use their own gate.

 

Various dogs of various breeds passed through the place. The front windows were shot out twice. The occupants were subjected to a macheti attack, resulting in several serious injuries.

 

It all came to a head a few months ago when a new transit pickup was used to demolish the wrought iron gates, and then back it into the gable end of the house via a patio door. They damaged every supporting wall in the building, then drove off at speed, dumping the transit wrecked a few miles away.

 

One of the sons has since been jailed for attempted murder. Someone has recently attempted to murder his mother, and the feud goes on. The council are now considering stepping in and demolishing the house. Sadly the adjoining house which belongs to some really nice totally innocent people will also need to be dropped, such is the extent of the structural cracking.

 

Gypsies, you think youve got it bad!

 

webber

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this is going back a few years ago,,.....

 

when my gramp was a lad, (v long time) some gypsies, came and arked on the land, my gramp asked them to move nicely, several times. Machienery went missing from the biulding and he caught people poaching. So my gramps dad had had enough, he went down one night making sure they had all gone out, and drove the loader tractor into the shot and started just decimating one caravan, again and again and again. My gramp said after he had finished he got out, and found some of the machienry and stuck it in the tractor, needless to say the ****** were none to pleased and soon came a knocking, but my gramp was well prepared sat there with a dozen of his big irish drunken friends. The ****** started a fight- you can guess who finished it. ??? Needless to say they were gone by the end of the next day.

 

 

After that they went to another farm, where when they woke up in the morning they were gretted by the site of a heap of chicken muck placed right in the middle of the camp site and various places around :good:???

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