Went into The Morrisons last Friday.
Gang of interbred schoohell girls aged about 14 I guess, standing outside the main entrance, f'in and blindin', loudly.
I disgustedly asked them to tone it down as their were loads of kids with their mothers going in and out of the store.
One of them just glared at me, cleared her scrawny throat, and then 'gob dropped' a load of snotty gob right in front of me.
I was SSSSO tempted to slap her in the face, but just resisted.
I merely commented, "how charming. You're parents would be SO proud of you.
Just laughed at me
I don't believe that for a minute. You seem levelled headed enough to know that's a not even worthy of a thought.
I came to the conclusion a while ago that it's safer to adapt to the 'sh1t hole" society I live in rather than to shape it. My kids will be brought up knowing better either way. Such are modern times.