I have to admit, seeing the drab, ungroomed, face-pierced, beercan-swilling neighbours of little Shannon, my over-riding thought was Yuk What Utter Chavs!
I feel guilty about my own prejudice here and see that it's quite a widespread feeling. But none of us know which, if any, of those people are unemployed, unemployable, or criminal. Would they have been more acceptable if the women were a little more groomed and magnums of champagne were being popped open rather than cheap lager?