Just had a run in with a pikey. I've been dealing with their sort for many many years now, and I know what to expect. I tried to be nice, non confrontational, and spoke quietly but the **********ing **************er still ended up shouting at me, threatening me, and calling me all the names under the sun.

You never get used to it. It always leaves me rattled, but you just can't let on.

bunch of arse. I need a smoke now and I gave up years ago. 🙁