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>It's cosy. I grew up on one.
So did one lass I dated for a few weeks during uni. She actually made it to uni, despite her upbringing, as the first person ever in her family but then cocked it up by choosing sociology. Still had a few certain council estate ways about her though, after all those years. Certain ways she would behave when she was upset at something or somebody, and all that kind of thing, if you know what I mean.
As the old saying goes - maybe you can get a person out of a council estate, but won't get the council estate out of a person. We eventually realised we had very little in common, and after a few weeks of peculiarly amazing sex, we said our good-byes. I think she does publicly funded youth projects now, so things kind of worked out for her after all.