I was bullied by an older girl who was a year or two above me at school. If she saw me walking home she’d make a beeline for me and hit me and push me around. It stopped when my mother went to speak to her mother about it. A teacher also bullied me. She pulled me in front of the class once and told the rest of the class to tell me why they thought I wasn’t a very nice person. I remember standing there dying of shame! It’s something you never forget but you have to move on from it.
Estranged Son and Future Granddaughter
To think that London, or anywhere else for that matter, does not belong to any one demographic