Sheer heaven we used to wake up ten years before mom and dad were born make our when I say bed it was just dust and smoke and sweaty arse and ball bag smell moulded into shape o bed,clean the whole street using our tonsils as brushes and our tongues as dust pans go to our dad get a dam good thrashing wi bamboo caines when I say bamboo cain it were me brother used as an implement after that we'd have breakfast a concoction of our own shit and pish blend into a broth