TIM'S GENTRIFICATION POEM WITH PHAT BOLLARD from par dad mama Watch Video
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Description: I'm at the Morgue Cafe in Manor St ...Stonehouse, Plymouth....it's entrance is 9 metres away from the entrance to my mum, dad. sister, brother, 2 uncles and wives and two aunties and husbands and gran and here 'Uncle'Stan all lived in a 4 room first floor tenement ...the poem is.....nnFAR FR0M WORKING CLASS AND GENTRIFICATIONnnThe camouflaged hunter with nothing to say may not walk and talk loudly but wears proudly the badge of a grunter in search of his preynnMy mama wasn’t a Sloane spousenHi
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