Epic WTF

We had travellers set up camp just outside our council estate twice a year back in Basildon, There's nothing like being accosted by 5 teenage versions of these chaps incoherently babbling at you all at once angrily because you dared to walk sort of past their camp on the only (very isolated) path between your house and the local supermarket and you were only walking there in the first place because you daren't be caught out riding your bike while they were in town after half your mates already had their bikes nicked (which were usually left behind after they left in their giant piles of rubbish with the wheels kicked in and the frames bent because they only wanted them to play on while they were there).