dangerous corner that there in leigh/ wigan border, used to have some boss carnivals round there donkey,s years ago.
Me Mum used to live in Wigan. She baked massive plate meat pies and left them on the kitchen table. One night she got broken into, they kicked the door in, trashed the house, drew on all the walls and nicked loads of stuff. But worst of all, they shit in me Mum's pie. Me Mum was distraught about her security and all of her possessions ruined. But the very worst of all - we had to throw half the pie away
dont they have there own song in leigh, goes something like this. your mam's your dad, your dads your mam. lmao
