Just the other day I saw two mean bad looking (not the opposite of good looking - like the lyrics of The Beatles' Come together - "Got to be good looking 'cause he's so hard to see" but rather the one referred to in Jim Croce's Bad, Bad Leroy Brown -"The baddest man in the whole damned town, Badder than old King Kong, And meaner than a junkyard dog"!) - late teenager young men with a skeletal like physique with matching drainpipe slim jeans and tight ebony black t-shirts to attenuate their appearance, blondish streaks on their otherwise straight Oriental hair pasting away A5 sized stickers to their heart's content of their services on the road signage and road side pillars! Their services? Answer to you financial woes, call mobile ##! Or rather the start of your woes!Now, what should a law abiding country loving who loves himself more, do when public property is being defaced? Just pass through looking the other way whistling to your favourite tune oblivious to what is happening around you, that is what! Even the long arm of the law in the country cannot do anything about it, what can a lowly ordinary citizen like me do?
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