Windy bank estate is a place where you would
go if you wanted to get robbed or shot at with BB
gun. It's the place where everyone's related and 'R Chantelle' is your sisters mums auntie who is shagging your nephew.
You can guarantee someone's dealing bags they've nicked from their older
brother who probably thinks he's absolutely 'ruffless' when he's a scruffy lowlife
bum with a man
bun. They can't wait to get their BBQs out and shorts on when sun comes out it's times like that when the community comes together and chips in for a crate and a pouch of knock off bacci. It's got more pregnant slags on than it has speed bumps and STDs get passed around more than joints.
Incest is ripe and this is where you'd take your daughter if you wanted her to get up the
duff to the local badboi
mc. If you ever visit be sure to stop by Miry lane it's the local hotspot where you can
bag yourself a 13year old slapper and a bottle of
frosty jacks and a used needle or two. Its infested with grassing snakes who will shank you if your not careful. Make sure you take a
blade cause the Mandem are leathal and will do time so they can go bum boys.
The windybankers don't usually venture out of their natural habitat unless it's to visit the local job centre to sign on or shoplift from Aldi. They're a drain on society and if you see one of them make sure you approach with caution, they'll twok your
car, fuck your wife and impregnate your daughter.