Monday 17th September


Fast talking,
Angry mouths,
Talk behind me,
Without drawing breath,
Pure vitriol,
Numb on speed,
And sour adrenaline,

“You can’t buy anything with merits,
Even if you win a trophy you can’t buy anything with that!”

“Mommy’s going to give you money,
Every time you get merits,
More merits means more money,
But if you’re naughty,
Mommy will take money off you,
You’re not a baby now,
Stop crying!”

Betting shops,
Where do they get it from?


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