Trying to Figure Them Out. The myth of alcohol fuelled violence. This was originally posted as a Facebook status by a mate who works as security in the Sydney CBD. He has allowed me to post this here, with minor edits. Alcohol-related street violence is all I seem to hear of these days. While working in security, the stupidity of blaming alcohol and the venue, instead of the individual doing the damage, is getting me down. How about making someone accountable for every assault? The p.

Mindless banter from someone who wants more. Humble Pie and Burn Cream. Dear Rich Estranged Lady,. I hope this letter finds you and your family well. I miss my babysitting days with Lisa so badly, she was truly an angel. I miss that crazy little manipulative eleven year-old. She was so confident in her manner, definitely always spoke up when something bothered her or when she just wanted to call me a poor bitch who was her slave cos her mummy paid me. I remember a particular night .