
I'm sickened by the middle-class mums using cocaine. I've seen their appalling behaviour. They should hang their heads ...
A basement snooker club in Bristol, sometime in the late 1990s. I was a student in my late teens. My friend drunkenly took me by the hand and pulled me into the grotty toilet cubicle. Did she want to borrow my eyeliner? Gossip about someone she fancied? No …