What a 'Chavesty!'
Gotta be careful about the term Chav, it can be a little snobbish in the wrong context.
Only today I went to Kempton market. Having never been before, EVER, I had my high expectations- its at a racecourse for one, you really want a friendly farmer's market trying to sell their stock to locals or racegoers. Turned out to be a letdown.
We originally went to unlock my sister's phone, but with her low intellect and responsibility, she forgot it. With no point in being there at the time, we wondered about aimlessly.
I think Kempton market isnt far off America's flea markets. I saw many an unattractive phosphorescant tracksuit and Essex wives to the horizon! There were also the moped riders and their groupie fans wanting a ride. So many underclass minorities made up this huge majority! Funniest of all was a florist with hayfever!
No, I cant be prejudice to Kempton market, even my mum goes there. But seriously, really, honestly. The place is overrated as hell. Its a chav heaven- 'Chaven!'
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