This is dogshit park. It's where Taz goes to do his buiness inbetween proper walks. Last night I had a bit of hassle in there with this kid who accused me of kicking his Staff. I didn't, of course, I just told it to fuck off. But he was cool in the end. He didn't try and kill me and it ended up with us "respecting" each other because his dog was called Murkle and I knew that Jammer's recent track was called Murkle Man even though I am a thirty something whitey. Am I becoming more street? I have certainly been listening to alot of grime recently. Ya get me?